We Laugh At Danger And Break All The Rules Songtext / Lyric

It was a birthday gift of a Mexican Telecaster

From this day on, I will play along to all my Young Pioneers records

And there will be a poetry spoken silently between me and the stereo

I'll work mornings and you can work through the night



Mary, there is no hope for us

If this GM van don't make it across the state line, we might as well lay down and die

Because if Florida takes us, we're taking everyone down with us

Where we're coming from will be the death of us






And I cannot help but hold on to a handful of times

When what was spoken was a revolution in itself

And what we were doing was the only thing that mattered



And how good it felt to kill the memory

Of nights spent holding your shirt for the smell

I heard you used to cry when you made love to him

But this band will play on



'Cause all we can do is what we've always done

And on and on on and on on and on on and on on and on



Mary, there is no hope for us

If this GM van don't make it across the state line, we might as well lay down and die

Because if Florida takes us, we're taking everyone down with us

Where we're coming from will be the death of us