Meet the Dandies.
Meet the Punks.
Meet the Outlaws.
Meet the Nobodies.

Sounds like one big happy family, right? When the past collides with the present, the future is in need. Change is being challenged. And lives are disappearing. And you thought surgery was bloody. When blood is food, it's like trash. It's every where. What we need is a little less, but a little more.

But you can't blame me for hating it So say, what are you waiting for? Kiss her, kiss her I set my clocks early 'cause I know I'm always late