Try This At Home Lyrics - Poetry Of The Deed - Frank Turner

Let's inherit the earth 

Because no one else is taking it 

Come on, do your worse 

Before the moment's passed 

In bedrooms across England 

And all the western world 

There's posters and there's magazines 

But the music isn't ours 

'Cause we write love songs in C 

We do politics in G 

We sing songs about our friends in E minor 

So tear down the stars now and take up your guitars 

Come on folks and try this at home 

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Let's stop waiting around 

For someone to patronize us 

Let's hammer out a sound 

That speaks of where we've been 

Forget about the haricuts 

The stupid skinny jeans 

The stampedes and the irony 

The media-fed scenes 

'Cause we write love songs in C 

We do politics in G 

We sing songs about our friends in E minor 

So tear down the stars now and take up your guitars 

Come on folks and try this at home 

Because the only thing that punk rock should ever really mean 

Is not sitting round and waiting for the lights to go green 

And not thinking that you're better because you're stood up on a stage 

If you're oh so fucking different then who cares what you have to say? 

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Because there's no such thing as rock stars 

There's just people who play music 

And some of them are just like us 

And some of them are dicks 

So quick, turn off your stereo 

Pick up that pen and paper 

You could do much better than some 

Skinny half-assed English country singer 

'Cause we write love songs in C 

We do politics in G 

We sing songs about our friends in E minor 

So tear down the stars now and take up your guitars 

Come on folks and try this at home