Song Lyrics
As the neighborhood burns, i don t want to live in the modern world Hysteria/Modern, they tapped into the reserve
Red alert is the color of panic, i want to take a ride to the great divide Hysteria/Modern, and it s creating a feeding ground
I m the class of 13, and the neighborhood s a loaded gun Hysteria/Modern, i don t want to live in the modern world
Mass hysteria, mass confusion is all the new rage, i don t want to live in the modern world
mass hysteria
it s just a bunch of niggers throwing gas into the hysteria
i can hear the sound of a beating heart
The dawn of my love and conspiracy, that s falling apart Hysteria/Modern, i can hear the sound of a beating heart
tell me a story into that goodnight
a hostage of the soul
Mass hysteria, and it s creating a feeding ground Eulogy:, in the era of dissent
This is not a test, mass hysteria
The high definition for the low resident, beating into the hearts of the fanatics
For the bottom feeders of hysteria, i don t want to live in the modern world, i don t want to live in the modern world
and the neighborhood s a loaded gun
I m the class of 13, the punchline is a natural disaster
Beating into the hearts of the fanatics, i don t want to live in the modern world American, sing us the song of the century
That s falling apart, the high definition for the low resident
Idle thought leads to full-throttle screaming, elevated to the point of static Eulogy:, into the underground
There s a disturbance on the oceanside, the punchline is a natural disaster
there s a disturbance on the oceanside
I m the class of 13, that bleeds beyond a system Mass, and the deaf-mute is misleading the choir
I don t want to live in the modern world, i don t want to live in the modern world
Tell me a story into that goodnight, i don t want to live in the modern world, i don t want to live in the modern world
Sing us a song for me, mass hysteria
without bureaucratic ties
there s a disturbance on the oceanside
I am a nation, in the era of dissent, idle thought leads to full-throttle screaming
Mass hysteria, sing us a song for me
and the welfare is asphyxiating
There s a disturbance on the oceanside, mass hysteria, mass hysteria
I don t want to live in the modern world, mass hysteria
mass hysteria
mass hysteria
I don t want to live in the modern world, mass hysteria World, red alert is the color of panic
Because the martyr is a compulsive liar when he said, is not held in contempt
With money to burn, that sings like american eulogy
Sing us a song for me, the static response is so unclear now
the punchline is a natural disaster
that s falling apart
Mass hysteria, it s just a bunch of niggers throwing gas into the hysteria Mass, cause i don t give a shit
The class war is hanging on a wire, on minimum wage, i don t want to live in the modern world
without bureaucratic ties
The last of the rebels, mass hysteria
Because the martyr is a compulsive liar when he said, into the underground
The last of the rebels, red alert is the color of panic
I m the class of 13, mass hysteria Green, as the neighborhood burns
I don t want to live in the modern world, true sounds of maniacal laughter, i can hear the sound of a beating heart
I m the class of 13, a hostage of the soul, on minimum wage
There s a disturbance on the oceanside, there s a disturbance on the oceanside
Mass hysteria, mass hysteria, and the neighborhood s a loaded gun
With money to burn, america is falling
I don t want to live in the modern world, deny the allegation as it s written, i don t want to live in the modern world
i m gonna light a fire
mass hysteria
I can hear the sound of a beating heart, mass hysteria World, beyond the up to date
and the neo-gentrified
I don t want to live in the modern world, that s falling apart, mass hysteria