Defector - Black Mountain

I don’t believe in suicide

Rock’n’roll’s contagious

Smile ain’t fooling

They rolled their tanks straight

Through your head

Circumcised in debutante confusion

Restless youth are in decline

Start your wars but don’t march blind

All those years of powdered mirrors

Watch the beat — how does it feel?

Arcade rules’n’battle plans

Rattled in confusion

Let those believe in flowered dreams

Bust your scene back on its knees

And I wanna be a defector

'Cause I want no part of their plan

Yeah, I wanna be a defector