Lyrics Lower Class Brats

Lower Class Brats

New Seditionaries

HA

This one goes out to the soldiers

You know who you are

And to all the prostitutes

Standing outside the bar

This one goes out to the dykes

You know we love the girls

And this one goes out to the punks

We rule the fucking world

How will we know where we're going

When we're not sure where we've been

How many crimes can we commit

Before we have sinned?

HA HA HA HA HA

This one goes out to the soldiers

You know who you are

And to all the prostitutes

Standing outside the bar

This one goes out to the dykes

You know we love the girls

And this one goes out to the punks

We rule the fucking world

How will we know where we're going

When we're not sure where we've been

How many crimes can we commit

Before we have sinned?

HA HA HA HA HA

This one goes out to the soldiers

And to all the prostitutes

This one goes out to the dykes

And this one goes out to the punks

We rule the fucking world

How will we know where we're going

When we're not sure where we've been

How many crimes can we commit

Before we have sinned?

How will we know where we're going

When we're not sure where we've been

How many crimes can we commit

Before we have sinned?

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries

We're the new seditionaries HA