Once in a year they shoot up fireworks
This time we'll give them something in return
Once in a year they shoot up fireworks
We've never known why, it's not our concern
We're ugly little teens in ugly little towns
We tried sneaking lights
But our steps make holes into the ground 

Take over
Walk trough the [bad word] over
This is our town
Just make a move and you are history 

We're going to [bad word] you up
Just for sitting there
Our word is the law
Our word is the law here
We're ugly little teens in ugly little towns
We spit between our teeth
And then we strike a frown 

Take over
Walk trough the walls
Turn over
Our arms are crossed
And don't make a sound 'cause we are listening 

Once in a year they shoot up fireworks
Now something went wrong, and the whole city burns 

Bad news travels faster in here