Raise your glass and bless the war
Strike a match and scream for more
We'll give it all away if nobody wants it
Reign of fire, cleanse my soul
A casualty of rock 'n' roll
We'll turn it to 11 if nobody's listening
My real life hasn't started yet I'll seize the day with no regrets. I wish I had a plan but I don't have a clue. I don't have a clue I don't have a clue
Don't threaten me with suicide, or tempt me with your bedroom eyes
My true love is dead
And her heart's still bleeding
Sycophantic little runt
Don't say her name she's just someone
Who gets off when she thinks the world is watching
My real life hasn't started yet I'll seize the day with no regrets. I wish I had a plan but I don't have a clue
Selfish ones have secret wants like razor blades and debutantes
Yeah, you know who we are
We're gonna be stars
Give it to em' Jimmy
Our symphony is born from tears
Try to scream and no one hears
Leave me in the gutter right where you found me
Chaos isn't happenstance
Plan your life and Satan laughs
If you take a bite, you'll find it hard to swallow
My real life hasn't started yet I'll seize the day with no regrets
I wish I had a plan, but I don't have a clue
Selfish ones have secret wants like razor blades and debutantes
Yeah, you know who we are
We're gonna be stars
We're gonna be stars
We're gonna be stars
We're going to be stars