Cliché Guevara

And we will keep ourselves in a place

Where it's easy to hold onto

And as the last threats came and went

And this is the way that wars are played

Always heading for a front, heading for a front

Hey did we go into the obscurity

Of an easy to pass on feeling

Objection is so cliché

A new way on, a new way on

A new way on, a new way on

So can your pop sensibilities

Sing me the end of the world?

Turn gunshots and mortar blasts into a metaphor

Of how we are all the same?

Well there's a lot of things that should be said

Said, so we're hammering six strings

Machine gun inaudible voices

This is the party we came for

A new way on, a new way on

A new way on, a new way

We stand in amazement of motion

In a world that is constantly revolving

With plans of invasion and arms races racing

Yeah, we rock, we rock, we rock, we rock to the new sensation

A new way on, a new way on

A new way on, a new way on