What's This We've Found Songtext

No, wait, that might just be a lie
I tried to be nice to all those kids from back in '95
Do you remember when?
What was I thinking then about what could have been?

Burn it down
Bury it under town

Well aint it much different this time
Sure, we all want to be right
but this is real: what I thought,
what I feel, what I caught,
what I didn't know could be so wrong?

I've got a name for my expressions
So write this down on the back of your hand
You'd better cut me slack for my aggression
And do not ask me where I stand

Back to the days of the "Fuck it up everyday" way Well, I say
"What we play is made for a new understanding of....
please, sir, remind me what of what I was thinking of?

Turn it down
Bury it under sound
And do not ask me who I am

What's this we've found?
It's got us all screaming at the ground
of this town where all the coolest kids
burnt out by the sound our my expressions
Please sir, remind me of what I was thinking

Turn it down

I've got a name for my expressions
So write this down on the back of your hand
You'd better cut me slack for my aggression
And do not ask me who I am