Never wanted nothing other than to sing along with you all living under the radar. But now we?re cleaning up the rubble from all the shit we never wanted
The waves of acute sadness, hued by ambivalent bliss, and of all of the things, the madness I miss. I just need a change but pay no mind, the life
This is for the ones standing up to the system Yeah you know who you are, stay on point with the mission Look to the left, the right, it all seems the
freezing but she doesn't have a frozen heart they're grinding with the gears, they have for years evolution doesn't instill fear because they have an
heading West, this town will take you down with it. Into the scrap yard, burial ground, cos the only job left in this town, is to think about what could have
Saturday Morning a familiar friend Dropped from the sky, gave them the same message It said, in regard to your livelihood It belongs to Uncle Sam Don
feeling small and goes to bed without her. A ghost of an empty shell but he'll never know, that he's got to keep sight tonight well hell. Should have
you gotta survive... I got a Louisville Slugger in the back of my ride, make the call and I'll be there by your side, hey girl you don't have to take
I can't do nothing but hide it the tension and the fury comes The violence today, it's the mainstream you see, but aw hell this kid, he needs to bleed
Dead man walking like a wind up toy, plodding, never plotting for the things that bring him joy, living in the movies like he?s celluloid, and then it
Well I?ve been brave, and I have been there for my friends, and I?ve been enslaved by stupid shit that should have surely meant my end, prior convictions
[Chorus:] You get what you give but you ain?t giving shit, so don?t act so surprised when you start taking hits, you?ll lose all you take, man, when
An American, in American crosshairs, rights, well I guess they lost theirs, executive orders coming down, our forefathers could not foresee these wrongs
follow what I?m teaching and you?ll see that true salvation lies today, in a blood streak, in a blood streak on the street. [Pre-Chorus:] Well who knows what the kid could have
Just a couple more days? son, things are looking up today, set the date for the parade and ticker tape the city. Cos the blood on your hands has become
So a spark quick became a charge, turned into the current between the stars, from the coast back to where you are like a siren?s call, and maybe it was
There's gonna be a riot it starts with this sound everybody on the dancefloor have nots are coming 'round they took away our right now to protest in
future but it shows up anyway, Caught a raw deal but we're gonna stick around and play, It's just a phase, you say, but you don't have a clue That