Waiting for the Breakdown

[Verse] In a dark and dusty garage Where the rats they scurry 'round There's a band with ripped up jeans And a hairdo made of fire The guitars are thrashing hard And the drums are beating loud It's a wild psychobilly ride Where the freaks and misfits gather [Verse] Through the streets we're tearing With our engine full of rage Leather jackets and tattoos Rebels under neon lights We're the outlaws of the night Seeking freedom in the noise Our music's raw and gritty Like a knife against your skin [Chorus] We're waiting Waiting for the breakdown The moment when the world falls apart We're waiting Waiting for the breakdown To set free the chaos in our hearts