Don’t Ask Me How I Did It (I’m A Young Turk)

This is the new austerity
Cold hearts will always be
Cold hearts will always be cold
And now our cold hearts just froze

They stand on guard (On guard)
They stand on guard (On guard)
The sentinel, like citadel, the apropos of what's known
Well struck, make sense of the body rhetoric
Well struck, make sense of the body rhetoric
Now swing on, gents

There's nowhere to stop this prosody
Nowhere to stop this prosody, this prosody

All impulses are recognized at recess
All impulses are recognized at recess
The key distractions are routine
The key distractions have become routine

This is the new austerity
Cold hearts, they will always be, they will always be
All impulses are recognized at recess
All impulses are recognized at recess