Bayside - Have Fun Storming The Castle lyrics
[Bayside - Have Fun Storming The Castle lyrics]
If I knew it'd be this way
I'd do it all again
But I'd only change one thing
If I was given every chance to change
I'd make it a point to smile every day
So I'm cynical I guess
But whats left worth believing in
Wicked are the ones who dare
To think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money
In the name of god
Think about what's right and wrong
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, Sing out all the pain
If this was my chance to shine
But I have to think twice
'Cause it'd come as no surprise
If I did not know what to do
If I was caught off guard
Sometimes your luck becomes a curse
That you can't forget about
So I'm cynical I guess
But whats left worth believing in
But you try, and you try
Wicked are the ones who dare
To think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money
In the name of god
Think about what's right and wrong
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, Sing out all the pain
The revolution will be marketed
We'll all just be pawns in the matter
If it comes between the trends and truth
Then I will proudly march with the latter
Wicked are the ones who dare
To think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money
In the name of god
Think about what's right and wrong
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, Sing out all the pain
I'd do it all again
But I'd only change one thing
If I was given every chance to change
I'd make it a point to smile every day
So I'm cynical I guess
But whats left worth believing in
Wicked are the ones who dare
To think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money
In the name of god
Think about what's right and wrong
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, Sing out all the pain
If this was my chance to shine
But I have to think twice
'Cause it'd come as no surprise
If I did not know what to do
If I was caught off guard
Sometimes your luck becomes a curse
That you can't forget about
So I'm cynical I guess
But whats left worth believing in
But you try, and you try
Wicked are the ones who dare
To think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money
In the name of god
Think about what's right and wrong
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, Sing out all the pain
The revolution will be marketed
We'll all just be pawns in the matter
If it comes between the trends and truth
Then I will proudly march with the latter
Wicked are the ones who dare
To think outside the box
I guess it's righteous making money
In the name of god
Think about what's right and wrong
The same gray line we all live on
Oh, Sing out all the pain