We Don't Belong Here

Violent Soho We Don't Belong Here Lyrics
1.Dumb Machine

Ball and chain,
look behind you it's all the same.
At your filth and your cigarette burns,
I knew you would never learn.

Look at you kid, you're so cool.
Wanna be you, I wanna find your soul,
but I feel like a dumb machine.
Throwing punches strapped to a chair I can't leave.

The hours in your heart won't keep you warm.
I wish, I wish, I iwish, I'd never learn.

While the country turns to flames,
you sit laughing drooling for fame.
As the country sits here and burns,
walk beside me dead. Admire the world.

And I wont join your game,
think you're stupid you only look straight.
And the feeling it won't go,
just wanna get out, out of my soul.

The hours in your heart won't keep you warm.
I wish, I wish, I wish I'd never learn.

On your head you roll.

The hours in your heart won't keep you warm.
I wish, I wish I'd never learn. No, no...


2.Birth Of The Teen-Age

The valley is empty.
The crying has ended.
Television screen's on high.
The phonies killed another night.

This breathing's irritating,
no sunlight, no cravings.
Love will never be the same,
its truth, youth or lame ideas.

People don't like to hurt,
people scrape at the earth,
they just feel no age.
Idiots in my mind.
Idiots talk at night.
I'll just sit and wait.
I know it will be okay.
I know it will be okay.

The ghost that kept watching.
The siblings were waiting.
I could never understand.
Love is fake. I'll kill I swear.

People don't like to hurt,
people scrape at the earth,
they just feel no age.
Idiots in my mind.
Idiots talk at night.
I'll just sit and wait.
I know it will be okay.

I belong.


3.Scrape It

Happy clap your way to hell everything's alright.
Cruel disposition raise the anti-against us.
Your Mickey Mouse tune got to the young and ate up the last
crumb.
This world ain't your's I'm going home.

Trasnmission. Everything's gone wrong yeah.
I really need this. Everythings gone wrong yeah,
c'mon yeah, this ain't love.

Tinitus toned reject lost jis head to idiot box life.
pay the hair-do prince inisit it's gonna be alright.
I hate the way, i hate the way,
i hate the way you change the story line.
this world ain't your's i'm going home.

Trasnmission. Everything's gone wrong yeah.
I really need this. Everything's gone wrong yeah,
c'mon yeah, this ain't love.

Raise your hands to the idol queens
that teach you how to love,
sip it down, hold it up, oh my god Jesus is alright.
You don't care about anything outside your box and that's cold.
Don't preach to me, I know you're a fool.

Trasnmission. Everything's gone wrong yeah.
I really need this. Everything's gone wrong yeah,
c'mon yeah, this ain't love.

Yeah, you're alone.