We are electric angels
We are the six-string queens
We are the new Dead Kennedys
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
We are the kids from the underground
We are the new mainstream
We are the mass hysteria
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
Home of the freaks
Home of the freaks

Me, Katie and Brittany went to the Meadows Mall
Got a ring in my bottom lip
Sat on my lap in the photo booth
Took turns giving me a kiss
I never was much for schoolin'
Got a two-point-one GPA
Didn't need numbers to show us the way
Just look at us today, look at us today

We are electric angels
We are the six-string queens
We are the new Dead Kennedys
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
We are the kids from the underground
We are the new mainstream
We are the mass hysteria
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
Home of the freaks
Home of the freaks

Playin' on Liberace's piano
At a house party up in Summerlin
Hardwired to something magic
That teleported me out of my skin
Pretty Sam sat down next to me
She asked if I could play her a song
When I didn't know the words
She said: That's okay, just play what you know, let it all go

We are electric angels
We are the six-string queens
We are the new Dead Kennedys
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
We are the kids from the underground
We are the new mainstream
We are the mass hysteria
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks

In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
We are the kids from the underground
We are the new mainstream
We are the mass hysteria
In the land of the brave
Home of the freaks
Home of the freaks
Home of the freaks, of the freaks