Furniture
Throw Away the Script
Written by Tim Whelan, Jim Irvin, Hamilton Lee
Published by Survival Music / Chrysalis Music
Seen all the films, read all the books It's the way you look It was written that you'd wear that kind of shirt Feel that kind of hurt Rebel in school, text book excitement Follow the rules, so cool Too cool to handle Burn both ends of someone else's candle So act it out It's the safest form of danger Pull one point on another friend Impress another stranger Lay out your worn out line, it'll last you all night long Keep you feeling something special Keep you young and keep you strong When will you throw away the script? When are you gonna throw away the script? When will you throw away the script? When are you gonna throw away the script? So cool A hundred thousand misfits They don't fit the same description Your sexuality's compulsory And your medicine's on prescription You like a little bloodshed If the stains aren't on your coat But the dagger on your t-shirt Is pointing at your throat And he says (Go round and round, you look so good Go round and round, you look so bad) You wanna feel You wanna do it You really wanna believe it You wanna see it You're moving round in circles and… Lose another brain cell Lose another year You say you want some changes made But you sit around and sneer When will you throw away the script? When are you gonna throw away the script? When will you throw away the script? When are you gonna throw away the script? Maybe those cheap seventies paperbacks told the truth The cartoon rebel burns brighter And instant image of flaming youth , g ets you nowhere, Gets you nowhere, gets you nowhere And still you've known the situation Stand alone, stand alone Still you've got the guts to face it Stand alone, stand alone But if you start at this chapter You can't re-write the ending Cause there's only one ending There's only gonna be one ending Will you throw away the script? When are you gonna throw away the script? When will you throw away the script? When are you gonna throw away the script?