Long live the reckless and the brave,
I don't think I want to be saved,
my song has not been sung,
so long live us,
Looking out at a town called Suburbia,
everybody's just trying to fit in,
little rats running mazes,
having babies,
it's a vicious little world,
that we live in,
Looking back at a life on the other side,
I realize that I didn't fit in,
didn't hate it,
but I didn't quite relate it,
to my precious little world,
so long live the reckless and the brave,
I don't think I want to be saved,
my song has not been sung,
and long live the fast times,
so come what may,
I don't think I'll ever be saved,
our song has not been sung,
Long live us!
Breaking out of a town called Suburbia,
I remember everybody always saying,
little brat must be crazy,
never make it,
in our vicious little world,
still I'm leaving,
Got a van, got a chance, got my dignity,
got a dream, got a spark, got somewhere to be,
take a breath, say goodbye,
to their precious little world,
so long live the reckless and the brave,
I don't think I want to be saved,
my song has not been sung,
and long live the fast times,
so come what may,
I don't think I'll ever be saved,
our song has not been sung,
Long live us!
Long live the reckless and the brave,
I don't think I want to be saved,
my song has not been sung,
and long live the fast times,
so come what may,
I don't think that I'll ever be saved,
I know, our song has not been sung,
Long live us!
(Correct: straight from the album booklet)

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