Testo Bright young things

who cares if they think that fragile youth's too kitchen sink?
set hard times in ink
why would you say my days are through when i'm thinking of you?
if you doubt us then you'll find
we'll leave you behind

faceless crowds will sing in lazy praise of bright young things
let their words sink in why would you say my head's a mess?
you know i couldn't care less
by the time we leave this hole
we'll see their heads roll

hearts are burning
we'll all flee this town
it won't drag us down again

who cares if they think that fragile youth's too kitchen sink?
set hard times in ink
why would you say your days are through when i'm thinking of you?
by the time we leave this hole
we'll see their heads roll