We sneak out at night to look at the stars We run and hide between rows of cars We welcome the wanderers We encourage the enslaved We bring hope to the broken We trust the trouble-makers We follow our hearts right into memories We take the chances other people are scared of and don't regret them We blast our favorite music for the world to hear We grin and chuckle to each other as we're caught We poison the perfect with our choices We rebel against the rich with our happiness We offend the authorities by skinny dipping and marking our territory with cans of spray paint We destroy the devious with our laughter We threaten the top-ranking with our mischief-making We outrun the obvious with our love We are the strays, non-believers, black parade members, free spirits, fallen angels, voices of our generation, and creatures of the underworld. We are the rebels and this is how we make the most of everyday.
