Inspired by the short story of the same name by Ray Bradbury.
lyrics
What do they expect? Of course we’re gonna go
They packed our lunches, this time they will not know
Boys may well be boys but even up on Mars
You won’t stop our search for who we are
Learning from our history and choosing to repeat
Hammering the bones that built the floor beneath our feet
In the caves that line the burned out, long-forgotten streets
Playing out our memories to the forbidden beat and
We’ll make our own marks on this world
We’ll make our own marks on this world
Let’s drink til we puke and then let’s get tattoos because
I don’t wanna remember what I never wanna forget
What did they expect? Of course boys will be boys
It’s not a fucking phase, we just like to make noise
What did they expect? Of course boys will be boys
It is not a phase, we just like to make noise
We just like to make noise
We just like to make noise
We just like to make noise
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