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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