And We'll Keep Ourselves In A Place Where It's Easy To Hold Onto.

The Last Threats Came And Went, This Is The Way That Wars Are Played.

Always Heading For A Front, Heading For A Front,

We Go Into The Obscurity Of An Easy To Pass On Feeling That Objection Is So Cliche.

A New Waaay On [x4]

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, So We're Hammering Six Strings,

Machine Gun In Audible Voices, This Is The Party We Came For.

A New Waaay On

A New Waaay On

A New Waaay On

A New Waaay...

We Stand In Amazement Of Motion In A World That Is Constantly Revolving.

With Plans Of Invasion And Arms Races Racing We Rock To The New Sensation.

A New Waaay On

A New Waaay On

A New Waaay On

A New Waaay...