Where have you been?
I miss you and all that shit that's so cliché
It's time to pick your poison,
The lyrics burned, I'll take the acid
I know now that this can't happen,
That doesn't mean I won't fight for it
It's in my blood, it is my soul,
This progress is killing me

Here's to us staying honest
Here to the basement where we grew up
It's time to make or break this,
No matter what we do or die

Give me more reasons,
There must be something that I missed
We have become so digital,
No offense but the 80's are over
There's always something left to do,
But we just haven't discovered it
Don't give up hope, go lose some blood,
And put your whole heart in it

Here's to us staying honest
Here to the basement where we grew up
It's time to make or break this,
No matter what we do or die