Whipsnade

We are only young, but we style our future with a cattle gun

We aren't idle rich

So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch

'Cause when the firelight shocks like a cop shop pyre

We'll sack the politics for premonition and fire

And we'll move like Nureyev at night

Oh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side

Shines the light of fine enlightened minds

Coast to coast

We are only young

But we style our future in the shadow of guns

We aren't idle rich

So we smile for tomorrow with a bitch of an itch

'Cause when the stylized kick of the film star whip

Cracks down on the millions, cracks the kids on the hips

Well, we'll be moving like Nureyev at night

Oh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side

Shines the light of fine enlightened minds

Coast to coast

Side to side

Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds

Coast to coast, side to side

Blades engraved with babies' names while pylons hide the suicide

Oh, 'cause coast to coast, side to side

Shines the light of fine enlightened minds

Coast to coast, side to side

Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds

Coast to coast, side to side

Blades engraved with babies' names while pylons hide the suicide

Feel the steel that shines outside the blinds, the blind

Blades engraved with babies' names while pylons hide the suicide

Shines the light of fine enlightened...