Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 Give 'em hell in New York Gabe, Don't let 'em see you down

 Tell all the boys from New York, 'bout that Oklahoma City sound

 With our hearts raised high in unison, Singing a melody

 That's been implanted in the streets for years

 It's kind of hard to fall on deaf ears, No!

 There's no way that you're really gone

 'Cause we captured that spotlight you'll bring it home

We've turned our backs on the sun

 Embraced the road and chased the moon

 And sang along to the stereo, Fuckin Stereo!

No matter how close we came

Another band of almost made it fame

Southbound Broadway extension

Turn right on 23rd

There is a perfect picture of poverty

And it'll be missed when it's gone

 I'm in this hole living my father's dream

 I'm just trying to find a better way out

 And in this song where we belong

 I'm just trying to find a better way out

Solo

Outro

2X

Still here but nothing's changed

Spread the word wherever we go

We won't be silenced anymore

Singing our own refrain

No broken hearts inflated egos

We won't be silenced anymore

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