Pardon me for breaking the rules Too many moments we've always ignored So what it's kinda like? So it goes when you're surrounded by yourself As a victim you can always sing and moan So what it's kinda like? To be stronger To be proud? Clap along Clap along What a big surprise Your jealousy was like a crystal ball Why are those karaoke stars Singing love songs no one wants to hear? Pardon me for crashing the party But I won't sing along Innocence is a weapon too Oh, you think I don't have any clue Innocence is a weapon Innocence is a weapon Innocence is a weapon Oh, I know it is a weapon too Leave me alone Leave me alone Ignorance is a weapon Ignorance is a weapon Ignorance is a weapon I kinda like your weapons