| Call the cops, I think you let them in | |
| They'll mock your clothing and the band your in | |
| So lie, it's your only crime | |
| And they'll tell you that you're out of notes | |
| Of the overtones, only twelve you know | |
| So lie, you are so off time | |
| 'Cause you are young, hot | |
| Young, hot, everything's so lost | |
| Yeah, you are young, hot | |
| Young, hot, it's always been enough | |
| (Let's do this our way) | |
| (Let's do this our way) | |
| And the Bolsheviks, they all let us down | |
| And the patriots, they all let us down | |
| If apathy's a virtue, they can't hurt you | |
| There's no regret | |
| And if you contradict the words I say | |
| It's okay if it gets you laid, it's fine, add to the debt | |
| 'Cause you are young, hot | |
| Young, hot, everything's so lost | |
| Yeah, you are young, hot | |
| Young, hot, it's always been enough | |
| (Let's do this our way) | |
| (Let's do this our way) | |
| Yeah, the cyber punks, they all let us down | |
| The economists, they all let us down | |
| To the NRA I have this to say | |
| You can pray to nothing, we'll all fade away |