We're amplified, adrenaline, another flag's shadow cover us again. And on these steps, take back our days. So when we go go out in a blaze...WE GO GO
Look how the ruts cling to my footsteps The fatal invisible tool, by which we define We fight for our approval And fear our removal from the safety of
In these days our crimes are paid by our wasted sweat on the kiling maze with freedom stains upon your hands what do you do for a living ? and how does
Into the real real world not played on the TV Radio Control burned down set free Radio Control Containment Are our lives gonna be forfeit? Discharge
Hear the clock ticks like the bombs of history jail time ticking outside they keep us treading the lines the stocks and figures hands shake then triggers
We see the billboard girl the one devoted to ritual standing in the rain holding all of her pain inside I know you're hurting now but I can't point my
The blood for your freedom The horror that you taught to them to kill all your sheep In the fold your power fades without control Privacy invasions The
Wake up from under all this trash Peel away your mask from the myths of sin Pisstaken isolation Men mistaken for buried in the sound for all who turned
I ought to know I'm not so black and pretty too big, suspended two dimensional glory in competition watch your suicide clothes: flat screen targets sweat
The driver shouted out, "Time to turn this around, wipe the dust and spit from his face." out loud sang starvation and blight gone from the light and
I woke up screaming but no one heard the drying river shining to the breathing world (what was I dreaming of...) and I missed all the gardens all the
We get torn apart All our lives Told that we're useless or gifted Loved or despised Too many generations passed And passing But all their progress Lost
Every september I always remember to sing to your headstone and hear you sing back wait for the day work for the day how could I forget the world you
All the world is waiting in the half life where we live nobody left to lead us our time is closing in We'll take it back our time is closing in so make
Half alive we fall through worlds we go to colorful altars in the grip of war and woe and the desperate charge to make the damage look undone here's another
If you could see in the dark hallways old lights flicker stobelight shows of gurneys silver and rust refrigeration stalled when the fuse box blew the
To live in discontent Anti-establishment Since the day we were born If we just look inside Each of us A thousand rebellions sleep You dance! Upon rights
To sleep with anger every day - to put your prayers in someone's mouth I watch you struggle with your own antidote, then you spit it out And I can't breathe