Lifers (Lyrics)

The power's out at the Mudd Pitt my guitar string sparked and blew up the fuse We cut our teeth at the bungalow hundreds of misfit kids with nothing to lose, all singing... This is our answer to the outside world that carved in these scars this is our answer it might not seem like much but at least it ours It's New Year's Eve at the Slaughterhouse when the cops arrived we all took the blame For so many kids this is just a phase Nineteen years later and I still feel the same, I'm singing... This is my answer to the outside world that carved in these scars this is our answer it might not seem like much but at least it ours So I say thanks to my friends in all far away cities and cheers to us lifers and scenes that we've made