we'll keep ourselves in a place
where it's easy to hold onto
and then last threats came and went
and this is the way that wars are played
always heading for a front, heading for a front, heading we go
into the obscurity
of an easy to pass on feeling
objection is so cliché
a new way on
so can your pop sensibilities
sing me the end of the world?
turn gunshots and mortar blasts
into a metaphor of how we are all the same
well there's a lot of things that should be said, said
so we're hammering six strings
machine gun, inaudible voices
this is the party we came for
a new way on
we stand in amazement
of motion in a world that
is constantly revolving
with plans of invasion
and arms races racing
yeah, we rock, we rock, we rock, we rock to the new sensation
a new way on