The days of old
And all the stories from our shores
Have gone away
And won't return for evermore for
A brand new craze around that's making all the waves
It teaches you how not to act and how not to behave now
Tell me why should I
Turn away my eyes
From where I reside
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react
So perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen to all of that's
Outside of my door
So am I at the wrong?
The walk to home at 'lone at night's an everlasting trial
Take the bus but still they constantly remind
Yes it's nice you're into music
Do I want to hear the songs you like? (No!)
Tell me why should I
Turn away my eyes
From where I reside
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react, so perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen to all of that's
Outside of my door,
So am I at the wrong?
The world is ours and ours alone
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react
So perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen
And it's a fact what the body don't hear
The body will feel for sure
The world is ours and ours alone
The world is ours and ours alone
The world is ours and ours alone
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The days of old
And all the stories from our shores
Have gone away
And won't return for evermore for
A brand new craze around that's making all the waves
It teaches you how not to act and how not to behave now
Tell me why should I
Turn away my eyes
From where I reside
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react
So perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen to all of that's
Outside of my door
So am I at the wrong?
The walk to home at 'lone at night's an everlasting trial
Take the bus but still they constantly remind
Yes it's nice you're into music
Do I want to hear the songs you like? (No!)
Tell me why should I
Turn away my eyes
From where I reside
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react, so perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen to all of that's
Outside of my door,
So am I at the wrong?
The world is ours and ours alone
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react
So perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen
And it's a fact what the body don't hear
The body will feel for sure
The world is ours and ours alone
The world is ours and ours alone
The world is ours and ours alone
And all the stories from our shores
Have gone away
And won't return for evermore for
A brand new craze around that's making all the waves
It teaches you how not to act and how not to behave now
Tell me why should I
Turn away my eyes
From where I reside
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react
So perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen to all of that's
Outside of my door
So am I at the wrong?
The walk to home at 'lone at night's an everlasting trial
Take the bus but still they constantly remind
Yes it's nice you're into music
Do I want to hear the songs you like? (No!)
Tell me why should I
Turn away my eyes
From where I reside
To only find that all my time is wasted
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react, so perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen to all of that's
Outside of my door,
So am I at the wrong?
The world is ours and ours alone
They're not ever gonna listen
Not until you react
So perhaps there is science in violence
I don't ever wanna listen
And it's a fact what the body don't hear
The body will feel for sure
The world is ours and ours alone
The world is ours and ours alone
The world is ours and ours alone
Writer: LUKE CROWTHER, GRANT MARSH, ROBERT PYNE, JOEL STOKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Performed By: The Rifles
Length: 3:34
Written by: LUKE CROWTHER, GRANT MARSH, ROBERT PYNE, JOEL STOKER