Agent Orange Skies

Agent orange skies

Hang bright above this high school gym

And they believe we're so happy youngAnd look like pink decorations

In our very best crystals

Oh, and how I wanted to dance so badlyAgent orange skies

Hang bright behind these factory lights

And jump the freight trains

We're fucking youngAnd look like pink decorations

In our crystal meth tuxedos

Oh, and how I wanted to dance so badly