You and I let's go for a ride
Shoot the moon aim for the sky
We're nowhere kids we don't know where we're going
A burden to society
Ignoring adversity
Running so fast even life cannot catch us
We'll never die
Never grow old
And we refuse to be pushed and controlled
That's what we are
Bastard sons dressed in battle scars
Heads filled with manic dreams
Making plans and crazy schemes
We refuse to excuse our existence
Turning inwards locked inside
Shutting out not trying to hide
Misunderstood and rejected
We'll never die
Never grow old
And we refuse to be pushed and controlled
That's what we are
Bastard sons dressed in battle scars
Where are we going?
I'll just follow you around
Like a couple of losers
We're going down
We'll never die
Never grow old
And we refuse to be pushed and controlled
That's what we are
Bastard sons dressed in battle scars