Artist/Composer: Zak Smith Band
Indie rock music with lyrics.
BRAND NEW PARTY
Verse 1
Against the dying of the day, a little raging. Grab your party face. The poets here and chomping at the bait.
Nobody’s walking on the waves. We’re just wading for the tide to break. The final pull. To rise that swinging state.
Chorus
So here’s your brand new party. Drink up soldiers. As we storm the gate.
Put on your dancing shoes. Maybe they got guns, we got thunder in our hearts. Fit to burn their cage and show it’s over.
Verse 2
And you can see them walk away. A generation that has lost it’s faith. We had a dream but now we rise awake.
In every corner, every state. Sons and daughters of the storm to break. We’re diamonds full and busting at the safe.
Chorus
So here’s your brand new party. Drink up soldiers. As we storm the gate.
Put on your dancing shoes. Maybe they got guns, we got thunder in our hearts. Fit to burn their cage and show it’s over.
Bridge
So head home now. (On our way home) Another year stronger. (On our way home) Let it blow away.
Verse 3
And with a whisper and a shake. All you bosses feel your fortunes break. So beat that drum and someone play the bass. As we go.
We’re getting stronger every day. Always voices of the youth are raised, we want it all and not the crumbs you saved.
Chorus
So here’s your brand new party. Drink up soldiers. As we storm the gate.
Put on your dancing shoes. Maybe they got guns, we got thunder in our hearts. Fit to burn their cage and show it’s over.
Artist/Composer: Zak Smith Band
Indie rock music with lyrics.
BRAND NEW PARTY
Verse 1
Against the dying of the day, a little raging. Grab your party face. The poets here and chomping at the bait.
Nobodyâ??s walking on the waves. Weâ??re just wading for the tide to break. The final pull. To rise that swinging state.
Chorus
So hereâ??s your brand new party. Drink up soldiers. As we storm the gate.
Put on your dancing shoes. Maybe they got guns, we got thunder in our hearts. Fit to burn their cage and show itâ??s over.
Verse 2
And you can see them walk away. A generation that has lost itâ??s faith. We had a dream but now we rise awake.
In every corner, every state. Sons and daughters of the storm to break. Weâ??re diamonds full and busting at the safe.
Chorus
So hereâ??s your brand new party. Drink up soldiers. As we storm the gate.
Put on your dancing shoes. Maybe they got guns, we got thunder in our hearts. Fit to burn their cage and show itâ??s over.
Bridge
So head home now. (On our way home) Another year stronger. (On our way home) Let it blow away.
Verse 3
And with a whisper and a shake. All you bosses feel your fortunes break. So beat that drum and someone play the bass. As we go.
Weâ??re getting stronger every day. Always voices of the youth are raised, we want it all and not the crumbs you saved.
Chorus
So hereâ??s your brand new party. Drink up soldiers. As we storm the gate.
Put on your dancing shoes. Maybe they got guns, we got thunder in our hearts. Fit to burn their cage and show itâ??s over.
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