Hoodies & Hoods

Words leave me dry, Like swords leave my dying I thought i knew you I thought i knew you So the sewer and the sky make the same sound So i wonder where the wind comes from and what it whips around I've gotta shatter these inadequacies I'm down so low the devils on the level with me And bearing arms to a chorus of car alarms He's making good with a nation of hoodies and hoods And all the worldwide sneers who got to you? And all the satisfied who got to you? And all the radiohead who got to you? Who broke the ranks, who pushed past and made it through? And your convictions have all been abandoned We're tv tired and we know you had a hand in it And it's a posttraumatic world on the consciousness lip I'm sick of this shit; i'm waking from the sleep tip So the sewer and the sky make the same sound So i wonder where the wind comes from and what it whips around I've gotta shatter these inadequacies I'm down so low the devils on the level with me And bearing arms to a chorus of car alarms He's making good with a nation of hoodies and hoods You cannot save alternative radio You cannot save prime time tv My parent's split up, so now i'm fucked up But when i snap my fingers you won't remember a thing anymore But now being hateful is so fucking fashionable Keep pointing fingers at anyone imaginable Keep eating caviar off vanity plates and say what you wanna say Keep bringing yesterday's future today I've gotta shatter these inadequacies I'm down so low the devils on the level with me And bearing arms to a chorus of car alarms He's making good with a nation of hoodies and hoods You cannot save alternative radio You cannot save prime time tv My parent's split up, so now i'm fucked up But when i snap my fingers you won't remember a thing anymore