[Verse] And I wanna destroy everything that you own It's not enough to be under my boot I want you to be the dirt in the treads of my boot I wanna watch the embers die And if I'm being honest I wanna stomp you out like a cigarette The amount of regret I get is negligible [Pre-Chorus] We're just the punk rock and vandalist types The only church we pray in is the pit We're just the punk rock and vandalist types You and me [Chorus] Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals [Verse 2] I hope you're hearing me now I hope you know I'm not really all that serious I'm just the kind of guy who wants to see the whole world burn It's not about being malicious It's not about being ambitious But you're so superstitious But it's okay It'll be alright [Pre-Chorus] We're just the punk rock and vandalist types The only church we pray in is the pit We're just the punk rock and vandalist types You and me [Chorus] Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals [Verse 3] And I remember every night we set the world on fire, Laughing like villains with a can of desire. Spray‑paint halos on abandoned walls, Raised on bad decisions and late‑night calls. You said I was reckless — yeah, that’s probably true, But you were right there lighting fuses too. We weren’t broken, we were beautifully wrong, Two stray dogs screaming our favorite song. [Pre‑Chorus] We’re just the punk rock and vandalist types, The only church we pray in is the pit. We’re just the punk rock and vandalist types, You and me. [Chorus] Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals [Bridge — Spoken / Half‑Shouted] I’m not here to save you, I’m not here to fix me, I’m just here to scream loud enough That the whole damn world Finally hears us breathe. We’re the kids they warned you about — And we grew up anyway. [Verse 4] And if tomorrow burns down just like tonight, We’ll dance in the ashes ‘til the sunrise bites. We’re chaos with purpose, disaster with charm, A Molotov heartbeat tucked under each arm. You say I’m dramatic — yeah, I know that’s fair, But life hits harder when you actually care. So here’s to the vandals, the freaks, the misfits, The ones who found heaven in a basement pit. [Pre‑Chorus] We’re just the punk rock and vandalist types, The only church we pray in is the pit. We’re just the punk rock and vandalist types, You and me. [Final Chorus — Bigger, Louder, Gang Vocals] Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals Mohawk vandals MOHAWK VANDALS [Outro] So if the world ends, let it end like this — Sweat, noise, chaos, and a stolen kiss. We were never meant to be safe or sane, We were born to carve our names in the grain. Mohawk vandals ‘til the day we’re gone — And even then, the echo lives on.
