We are royal fools.... with no food 

We are royal fools.... with no clue

We do not live by the gun

We are the ones that one from it

Young people with no light

Dark times feeding on our true crimes

Good times forever paralyzed

Welcome to the city where the people are bored

We run from home

We dont want to do chores

We want to be free in love and make noise

and I guess we wont make it out