Jumping off this cliff into a dream Strum these chords so hard i'm snapping strings Chuggachunk fifth and metal riffs Rockin so hard we're breakin hips But now its up to us to be the change And single handedly redeem the scene Stages are for bands And catwalks are for models How'd we ever get these two confused Put your girlfriend's pants Right back where you got them I hate to be the one to break the news But rock and roll was never meant for you Throw your fist up high then pull it down Throw us out if we're not underground Watching these bands blow up and out Headed up north just to make it south So now its up to us to be the voice Of giving every fan another choice I wanna look into your eyes and not just see the dollars signs I want a tiny glimpse into your soul The songs that my band loves to sing Are not just songs for marketing They belong to you to love and hold