come, take our hand
this is meaningful ambition
we'll be running round in circles 'cause they're feeding us
come join the band on a mediocre mission
while we conjure up a cause that is leading us

fire up a flag
taste the renegade reaction
we'll be raining down like fireworks on Bleecker Street
celebrating bad meta-physical distraction
with an icecream and a bandaid and a window seat

anarchy in fashion sense
eloquenting decadence in me

a Dixieland Cobain is the Mozart of our nation
we'll be feeding broken records to the obvious
hell for heaven's sake is the soul of revolution
but it's over when you say that you are watching us

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Cosmopolitan Revolutions in C# song meanings
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