Statement of Intent

You gotta make a statement of intent

If we're your careless children

The monuments you're building

Are subject to reclaim, yeah, yeah

And are ours to disclaim, yeah, yeah

Making discos of your castles

We are tearing up your plans

We won't be xeroxed for the future

Filed by bureaucratic man, hot damn

You gotta make a statement of intent

If we're your misplaced youth

And your lies are the truth

Then mistakes are illusions, yeah, yeah

A simple yes is confusion, yeah, yeah

We don't need a history lesson

Museums are made to lie

We won't be xeroxed for the future

Careless children never die, hot damn

Thinly veiled as national interest

With cold hearts paid to lie

Be made a happy xerox

Be a number four or five

You gotta make a statement of intent