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We are young! We are strong! Lungs to the heavens as our hearts sing along! We run as thousands but we stand as one! Souls in the heavens with eyes on the gun, fun! Pound our feet in the ground, rumblin' rhythmic footsteps move mountains with its sound! Our words heat the air as the ice cracks loud! Their shiver is shared; Let them stare, we don't care Melt into the crowd, and we still stand out! Individual Indivisible Indescribable Indefensible Yet still feasible to stay reasonable No treason is seasonal No wall is that pliable Withstand hate with strength undeniable Vicious, and still likable Quick to bite; to heal a wound Get hurt, get chewed Get back up, Get out soon And we stand up in rythum And get back in tune Singing a song, to sing along Where we all belong, Where none is wrong Mass hysteria with a flex of a muscle Show them all just how strong Long in the tooth or still young You too can have youth melt in the crowd, stand your ground or get swallowed up by the swiftness of our sound
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Feb 9, 2012
Feb 9, 2012 at 11:57 PM UTC
Born From a Boombox
We are young! We are strong! Lungs to the heavens as our hearts sing along! We run as thousands but we stand as one! Souls in the heavens with eyes on the gun, fun! Pound our feet in the ground, rumblin' rhythmic footsteps move mountains with its sound! Our words heat the air as the ice cracks loud! Their shiver is shared; Let them stare, we don't care Melt into the crowd, and we still stand out! Individual Indivisible Indescribable Indefensible Yet still feasible to stay reasonable No treason is seasonal No wall is that pliable Withstand hate with strength undeniable Vicious, and still likable Quick to bite; to heal a wound Get hurt, get chewed Get back up, Get out soon And we stand up in rythum And get back in tune Singing a song, to sing along Where we all belong, Where none is wrong Mass hysteria with a flex of a muscle Show them all just how strong Long in the tooth or still young You too can have youth melt in the crowd, stand your ground or get swallowed up by the swiftness of our sound
(AIP)
OnlyEggy
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Feb 9, 2012
Feb 9, 2012 at 11:57 PM UTC
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