Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush with White T's, beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the we dig our foundations We navigate the globe trying to find a to break the mold a family to feed theres nowhere we wont go
But what if caught? said Im a snitch Shot at the check Found with his slit
Theres spray on the teleprompter (But if were caught?) Anchorman screams hes seen a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres bloodstains on his (Shot at the point) Mayday, say that hes gone berserk
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out world rip up this page Wanna pour out this get up on this stage
And my lips percussion And my become the rage And I pound on this Till it me something to say
I think about things That Ive right in front of me That I wanna believe Gimme one of mikes
Let me let em the way that it is Is not how its be Not if we let em get ahead of us The tensions, no threat
Its just a fence across the we're already ready to walk Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles And that it isnt possible, fuck that
We dont em any weight True liberty and freedoms at Peace never become pass Live my life my last day
It was half-past in the bat cave When the in the plaster collapsed And way to gaps in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the passengers and Cause this is a Where the fuck are the rescue
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall with a liquor in the rock bar Everyone climb to the frontline, lunchtimes
All hands on deck to pull, from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by brush off shoulders Shake off rubble Break from your standstill
Signs of a world, causes we understand Failures we to occur And bring redemption for our (In between the lines, of the law) from the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We our own Cider House Rules To keep rituals that prove their worth Search for we can trust we can lock into
This is madness, salvage can't bandage Hope, when its damaged or compassion Not enough in the van When world is collapsing, our mode of
through the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic from the salad Hoping to balance, invalidated And on 4:3 aspects
ballast for sadness, lives shattered Are fare for cameras and channels stare No abracadabras, no answers or mantras for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you the faction you're backing?
Its another man down, mother gone Child drowned, silenced song Solitude, kind of strong I miss you, strung along
Missing in page is blackened burned Turned, ashes to Dust off the flags and the
We'll never find you the life of love we knew These lightning times are Who cant count the strikes punished through?
The we thought would never break And never will and change and never fade But the rage Of you to their mistakes
In between the (Signs of a the movement) from the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
that trace instructions For in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil) we expected to occur And redemption for our sins (In the lines) In the lines
In the lines, outside of the law Underneath the In between the lines, of the law Underneath the
In between the lines, of the law the veil (We our foundations) In the lines, outside of the law In between the