21 years old. Procrastinator extraordinaire. (How I came across tumblr, incidentally.) Scientist-in-training, dancer, musician, photographer. "Jack of all trades, master of none." (But trying really hard to make that "Jack of all trades, master of THE WHOLE HUMAN RACE.") Lover of film, vinyl, cats, hair dye, Scott Pilgrim, Tomas Kalnoky related things, and thrift stores. Livin life in between textbooks.
Posts tagged youth brigade.
"I went out walking, just had to think
All day spent talking, really need a drink
We have the luxury of fighting in our seats
A price for any justice, the whole notion stinks
What the hell are we doing with our lives
Screaming for freedom while fighting with all sides
Say there’s a reason, justify the lies
But i think we’re empty inside
I know a girl, a girl so smart
She can talk endlessly of why we’re so apart
I know a boy, a boy so tough
Stand up to anything, but he’ll never say enough
What the hell are we doing with our lives
Screamin for freedom while fighting with all sides
Say there’s a reason, justify the lies
But I think we’re empty inside
Should i believe in you, believe in me
Believe in god, country, and the family
Believe in greed, the corporate state,
Believe that power and money means strength
Believe in love and the birds and the bees
Believe in peace, honour and harmony
Believe that we should live and let live
It’s up to you, just believe in something.
I want to think you believe in you
I believe in me, it will set you free
Someone’s always telling you, what to believe in
And i don’t think you should have to fear
Pay any money or sacrifice years to find some peace of mind
To find a way to believe in something"
— Youth Brigade (Believe in Something)
