paroles de chanson Divisions - Kublai Khan TX

I scream, a cord and a mic, crucial extensions of myself
Swings and motions, carried through, to portray my emotion
From my heart, through my lungs, up my neck and out my mouth
Are the things that i truly seem to give a shit about
But then i realize nobody even cares
In one ear and out the other, X2
All the fucking kids
Oh they don't even know
What it means that they're chanting about
I remember the day
When i first felt proud
More than words
More than scribbles etched in my mind
Well Andy, I hope you were right
Do think they're listening?
To what we're about
Im young and im pissed off
And i feel that i've got shit to say