Lyrics Rage of Youth - The Armed

Rage of Youth

Bred with the origin
Favored at the time
A savior born with a short shelf life
Sonically referenced
Casually obscure
This is a competition of lies
Love
Love me
Art is dead
I am an actor
Born in jest
Never sincere
I’m a thief
Nothing is sacred
Feed me love
Know that I’m here
Approximated
And genre identified
All to suit an aging hack scribe
Scum
One more time
Don’t ever sacrifice the rage of youth