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 fighting 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

(And say goodbye to me)

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 us.

Long live the reckless and the brave

I don't think I want to be saved

My song has not been sung.

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.

Long live us.