Lyrics: Grade. Stolen Bikes Ride Faster.

Some people like to go some other way
But I like to go all the way
You have to claim responsibility
For your own perfection
You don't be afraid of the word, no

It gets in the way of progress
Just look further and do better
It gets in the way of progress
Just look further and do better, you

The blood on your lips has that lipstick touch
Stolen bikes may ride faster
But you always get caught beneath the wheel
The blood on your lips has that lipstick touch
Stolen bikes may ride faster
But you always get caught beneath the wheel

And it's this vibration
That sets the precedent for good sensations
And it's this vibration
That sets the precedent for good sensations

And it's this vibration
That sets the precedent for good sensations
Jump off, this rides not taking you anywhere, it's not heroic
Jump off, this rides not taking you anywhere
Just break the way, just break the way