[Verse 1] Static on the wire, smoke inside the hall We’re kicking down the door before we even learn to crawl They tell us watch our tongues, they tell us play it nice But I don’t take directions and I never ask the price We’re high on being young, we’re fueled by cheap gasoline The loudest bunch of outcasts that you’ve ever never seen! [Chorus] We’re a rough draft, burning through the page Just a little bit of honey and a whole lot of rage We might be wrong, we might be loud But we’re never blending in with your plastic crowd Yeah, we’re the fever that you can’t quite sweat The best mistake that you haven’t made yet. [Verse 2] Don’t put me in a box, don’t label up my soul I’m not your social project, I’m just rock and roll If I hurt your feelings, well, I guess that’s just a shame I’m too busy living to learn the rules of your game The world is getting soft, but the asphalt’s still hard And we’re screaming out the truth from the back of the yard! [Chorus] We’re a rough draft, burning through the page Just a little bit of honey and a whole lot of rage We might be wrong, we might be loud But we’re never blending in with your plastic crowd Yeah, we’re the fever that you can’t quite sweat The best mistake that you haven’t made yet. [Bridge] Maybe I’m a dreamer, maybe I’m a fool Maybe I broke every single golden rule But I’d rather be a mess than a polished-up lie Underneath a cold and a quiet sky... YEAH, LET IT FLY! [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] We’re a rough draft, burning through the page Just a little bit of honey and a whole lot of rage We might be wrong, we might be loud But we’re never blending in with your plastic crowd Yeah, we’re the fever that you can’t quite sweat The best mistake that you haven’t made yet. [Outro] Just a rough draft... Yeah, we’re getting it wrong... But we’re doing it loud
