Iron Chic
Bustin’
[Verse 1]
There’s a kind of focus
A subtle art to losing sleep
It takes a special kind of person
To make decisions as fucked as these
But that’s just the start
It’s just a small part
Of what makes us who we are

[Chorus]
We make our intentions clear
We choose our words carefully
We don’t believe everything we hear
We still have some noise to make

[Verse 2]
If there’s a god, he hates us
Does what he can to see us fail
But we’re not superstitious
So we don’t fucking care

[Bridge]
We just need a spark
A light in the dark
To show us where we are
[Chorus]
We make our intentions clear
We choose our words carefully
We don’t believe everything we hear
We still have some noise to make

[Verse 3]
Defend against the hordes
With rusted shields and broken swords
All we need are words
A handful of drunken slurs
But, truth be told, we’ll always know
That we will never be, we’ll never be alone