I'd rather die than be normal
sometimes I would like to fit in with the dead
haven't lost my entire mind,
but I'm giving it time
I can't wait to deteriorate
 
I'm breaking into museums
stealing their shit
gonna rewrite history
put my kind in it
 
viva la revolution, come on and join up
we're storming the beaches and trashing the clubs
I'm gonna convert you to my religion
I need to herd sheep until I can feel love
 
I wanna watch the world burn while I cook on my cross
or maybe get baked and laugh while I'm lost
while you have an epiphany every three months
I've got frequency yeah, a machine gun
 
could I hope to be fulfilled by bringing you light
could I hope to quench my negativity with its source
oh the sight of the scene of the crime
I could die, I'll be fine
 
viva la revolution, come on and join up
we're storming the beaches and trashing the clubs
I'm gonna convert you to my religion
I need to herd sheep until I can feel love
 
can you see my expression of confident hate
a suicide squad, unwitting, enraged
viva la revolution.

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