Fuck This Town

Rebellion Echoes: Johan Lenox's Anthem Against Small-Town Chains
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Lyrics

Driving by the high school in my brother’s busted civic

Reflecting on driving past the high school in the speaker's brother's old car.

On my phone, I got a spliff in my mouth

Indicating the speaker's use of a spliff while on the phone.

Now I’m taunted by a red light that won’t change

Expressing frustration at a red light that won't change.

I think I'm gonna fucking run it, there's nobody around

Contemplating running the red light due to the absence of people around.


I always think it'll be good to come home

Anticipating positively returning home.

Until I come home

Contrasting the anticipation with the reality of being back home.

And I'm back in my head again

Feeling trapped in one's thoughts upon returning home.

Back in my twin bed and then

Reflecting on being back in a familiar twin bed.

I think it'll be fun to get stoned

Thinking that getting stoned will be enjoyable.

But then I’m all alone

Experiencing loneliness after getting stoned.

Back in my head again

Returning to a state of being stuck in one's thoughts.


Fuck this town

Expressing frustration with the town.

Let's buy a bunch of gasoline and burn it down

Suggesting a rebellious act of burning the town with gasoline.

Let’s bust into the liquor store and rinse it out

Proposing breaking into a liquor store and cleaning it out.

Just killing time and crushing cans and making out

Describing activities like killing time, crushing cans, and making out as a form of rebellion.

Until we make it out

Expressing the desire to escape the town.


Fuck this town

Reiterating the frustration with the town.

Let's buy a bunch of gasoline and burn it down

Repeating the idea of burning down the town with gasoline.

You know we’re never gonna make our parents proud

Acknowledging the unlikelihood of making parents proud in this town.

Just hanging with the ghosts who never made it out

Choosing to spend time with those who also couldn't escape the town.

Until we make it out

Expressing determination to eventually leave the town.


Fuck this town

Reiterating frustration with the town.

Let's buy a bunch of gasoline and burn it down

Repeating the idea of burning down the town with gasoline.

Let’s bust into the liquor store and rinse it out

Proposing breaking into a liquor store and cleaning it out (repeated theme).

Just killing time and crushing cans and making out

Repeating activities like killing time, crushing cans, and making out as a form of rebellion.

Until we make it out

Expressing the desire to escape the town (repeated theme).


Fuck this town

Reiterating frustration with the town.

Let's buy a bunch of gasoline and burn it down

Repeating the idea of burning down the town with gasoline.

You know we’re never gonna make our parents proud

Acknowledging the unlikelihood of making parents proud in this town (repeated theme).

Just hanging with the ghosts who never made it out

Choosing to spend time with those who also couldn't escape the town (repeated theme).

Until we make it out

Expressing determination to eventually leave the town (repeated theme).

Fuck this town

Concluding with frustration towards the town (repeated theme).

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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