The Menzingers - No Ticket lyrics
[The Menzingers - No Ticket lyrics]
Well I'm a member of
The generation Pentium mind
Post-Columbine kids we practice
Standing in line
I could hear the whistles blowin'
At the degree factories
You better know your role
Paranoia kicks his shoes off
And he settles in
Can't have a conversation without
My head spinning
To the beat of the dark money metronome
The scattered tempo will arrest your soul
I brake for analogies on this road to
Cure a complimentary disease of the heart
Provided at no extra charge by the
Liars spread by the whole
Cancer costs a bit more
Half full or half empty man it's no concern
When the glass is smashed and
You got nothing to learn
Come off your pedestal digress from your post
Obey the posters on the wall
Her goosebumps are whispering a secret to me
While logic's condescending on my fantasies
Searching for Atlantis in the
Thick of a storm
Capsize with the Montagnards
Well I can't go it alone
But, I don't need the
Approval of the megaphone
Because the voice behind's got a
Plan of his own to play me for
For a fool
Well even Caesar can share some empathy
For the Fourth Estate's
Brutal murder atrocity
They tasted the blade of the Laissez-sword
And it burned when it went down
The weathermen are telling me
That I'd better scramble
There's a storm on the brink
That the levies won't handle
Opportunity's door is neither open or shut
It's rusted and propped ajar
I brake for analogies on this road
To cure a complimentary disease
Oh the power is listed at
The top of the screen so play me for a fool
The generation Pentium mind
Post-Columbine kids we practice
Standing in line
I could hear the whistles blowin'
At the degree factories
You better know your role
Paranoia kicks his shoes off
And he settles in
Can't have a conversation without
My head spinning
To the beat of the dark money metronome
The scattered tempo will arrest your soul
I brake for analogies on this road to
Cure a complimentary disease of the heart
Provided at no extra charge by the
Liars spread by the whole
Cancer costs a bit more
Half full or half empty man it's no concern
When the glass is smashed and
You got nothing to learn
Come off your pedestal digress from your post
Obey the posters on the wall
Her goosebumps are whispering a secret to me
While logic's condescending on my fantasies
Searching for Atlantis in the
Thick of a storm
Capsize with the Montagnards
Well I can't go it alone
But, I don't need the
Approval of the megaphone
Because the voice behind's got a
Plan of his own to play me for
For a fool
Well even Caesar can share some empathy
For the Fourth Estate's
Brutal murder atrocity
They tasted the blade of the Laissez-sword
And it burned when it went down
The weathermen are telling me
That I'd better scramble
There's a storm on the brink
That the levies won't handle
Opportunity's door is neither open or shut
It's rusted and propped ajar
I brake for analogies on this road
To cure a complimentary disease
Oh the power is listed at
The top of the screen so play me for a fool