Cliché Guevara Against Me!

And we will keep ourselves in a place
Where it's easy to hold onto
And as the last threats came and went
And this is the way that wars are played

Always heading for a front, heading for a front
Hey did we go into the obscurity
Of an easy to pass on feeling
Objection is so cliché

A new way on, a new way on
A new way on, a new way on

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
Said, so we're hammering six strings
Machine gun inaudible voices
This is the party we came for

A new way on, a new way on
A new way on, a new way

We stand in amazement of motion
In a world that is constantly revolving
With plans of invasion and arms races racing
Yeah, we rock, we rock, we rock, we rock to the new sensation

A new way on, a new way on
A new way on, a new way on