Say Anything - Signal the Riflemen Lyrics

I can't work 
There's too many wars overseas 
There's too much creative juice in me to focus in on that 
So I'll pace around, I'll chat with your answering machine 
As my thoughts drift into the unclean I have to take a bath 
You know, I know, they don't know anything about you and me And all our kind 
Reasonless, meaningless, superiority 
Slaughtered symphonies in our mind 
This college cattle call- ships of a hundred herds of young and wealthy work-horse mules 
The teachers labeled all the dreamers fools 
You're not their fucking tool 
You and me can set them free together 
With one hand on each others 
And the other on our weaponry (Yeah!) 
You and me can set them free together 
All I need is your love 
All I need is your love 
All I need is your love 
And a revolution 
And you 
They fit inside of a box 
They tie it with their proficient knots to keep you in the dark 
They're scared of your eyes cause they radiate blue 
Never ever stop dreaming the way you do 
The future holds a "fuck you" for them all 
One day someday I'll make it out of this 
High school hell hole I'll fly away 
Don't waste time being mad at everything 
Freedoms only a breath away 
Caps will fly up 
Signal the rifleman 
Drop your gown and jet right out 
The skies engulfed in our triumphant shouts 
Yeah shout it, shout it out 
You and me can set them free together 
With one hand on each others and the other on our weaponry (Yeah) 
You and me can set them free together 
All I need is your love 
All I need is your love 
All I need is your love 
Let's make love on top of broken blackboards 
I'll slide the colored chalk around your every curve 
Our bodies warm and doused in perspiration 
I'll dry your tears with torn up college applications 
Torn up college applications (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) 
You and me can set them free together (Yeah, yeah) 
With one hand on each others and the other on our weaponry 
You and me can set them free together 
All I need is your love 
All I need is your love 
All I need is your love 
And a revolution