If I'm a war, you're a hummingbird
With battered wings, can you hear my sounds around you?
Are we so blind?

If I'm a heart, I'll be bleeding sound
If you're a head, can you feel my rhythmic pulses beating
In your skull?

Move your hips in conjunct motion
With my teeth and fists and my claws, I'll call you out
(This is our sound)

The kids in their punk rock clothes
Wondering if there's a war on
The kids in their punk rock clothes
Wondering if there's a war on
Celebrating wasted time
Just like you used to say

If I'm a war, you won't know my name
Won't know my face, won't know
You won't hear my sounds at all

If I'm a heart, I'll be bleeding sound
With beats and bass lines heavy
You'll feel my pulse for sure

Won't you move your hips in conjunct motion?
With my teeth and fists and my claws, I'll call you out
(THIS is our sound)

The kids in their punk rock clothes
Wondering if there's a war on
The kids in their punk rock clothes
Wondering if there's a war on
Celebrating wasted time
Just like you used to say