Cliche Guevara Lyrics - Against Me!

Cliche Guevara
And we'll keep ourselves in a place where it's easy to hold onto
the last threats came and went, this is the way that wars are played
always heading for a front, heading for a front
we go into the obscurity of an easy to pass on feeling that objection is so cliche.
a new waaay on [x4]
so can your pop sensibilities sing me the end of the world
turn gunshots and mortar blasts into a metaphor of how we are all the same
well there's a lot of things that should be said, so we're hammering six strings
machine gun in audible voices, this is the party we came for
a new waaay on
a new waaay on
a new waaay on
a new waaay...
we stand in amazement of motion in a world that is constantly revolving
with plans of invasion and arms races racing we rock to the new sensation
a new waaay on
a new waaay on
a new waaay on
a new waaay...