What’s up Sparta?
This one goes out to all the old farts in here
Stay strong motherfuckers!
We once were young, our voices loud
Like the chaos we held inside
No chains were strong enough for us
We were the rebels, we held the line
Now time has passed, we’re old as shite
There’s thoughts that keep us awake at night
The world’s fucked up to an all-time low
But hey it’s not our first rodeo
All the things we’ve messed up
Ain’t a reason to stop
Every fall’s a less’n on
How to get the fuck up
We might have mutated
Doesn’t mean we’re benign
Waiting for the day
We’re the rebels between the lines!
Hey, fellow kids, you’re in your prime
Soak up the chaos, enjoy the climb
Black eye today, tomorrow’s grin
Shit that you’ll cherish when the age sinks in