We Are the Sound

Children roam these empty streets With lust filled eyes and jagged hearts Narrow frames and crooked teeth The whole more valuable than each part And the grasp you have upon this group Is as fragile as a pile of ash They know your lies and weakness With each open hand you bluntly lash Oh, these soft legged girls And hard faced boys They know no God They have no voice So what is this I see? There is nothing but anger Burning inside of me Oh, these soft legged girls (do you wish to feel complete?) And hard faced boys (Say you want it, you need it) They know no God They have no voice We are the sound We don't belong So raise up your hands And sing along We are the sound We don't belong So raise up your hands And sing along Girls with fire in their eyes Boys with will and aim that's true Living in a jilted world Contempt spreads just like the flu So let's all take some solace In one thing that we all can trust Adults can be fucked up, too Sometimes even more than us Oh, these soft legged girl (do you wish to feel complete?) And hard faced boys (Say you want it, you need it) They know no God They have no voice We are the sound We have no voice We are the sound We have no voice We are the sound We don't belong So raise up your hands And sing along We are the sound We don't belong So raise up your hands And sing along And sing along