Born in the flood, bloody sets marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush with White T's, wife beaters, button up, reattach
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the veil we dig our We navigate the globe to find a pattern to break the mold With a to feed theres nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? They Im a snitch Shot at the check Found with his slit
Theres paint on the teleprompter (But if were caught?) Anchorman screams hes seen a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes gone
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out this rip up this page Wanna pour out this Wanna get up on stage
And my lips become And my fists the rage And I pound on table it gives me something to say
Then I think about That Ive right in front of me That I dont believe Gimme one of mikes
Let me let em know the way it is Is not how its be Not if we dont let em get of us The tensions, no threat
Its a fence across the path That already ready to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And that it isnt possible, fuck that
We give em any weight liberty and freedoms at stake Peace will never become Live my life until my day
It was half-past eight in the bat When the cracks in the collapsed And gave way to gaps in the Mayday,
Put it on For the passengers and this is a disaster Where the fuck are the rescue
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall with a Sipping liquor in the bar Everyone climb to the frontline, lunchtimes
All hands on deck to pull, survivors from the Onlookers, brush off your shoulders Shake off rubble Break from your standstill
Signs of a better world, we understand Failures we expected to And bring redemption for our (In the lines, outside of the law) Safety the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We write our own Cider Rules To keep alive that prove their worth for systems we can trust Rhythms we can into
This is madness, salvage teams bandage Hope, its damaged or broken compassion Not enough in the van When world is collapsing, our of action
Broadcast through the glass, all we can Donate the plastic scraps from the salad to balance, emotions invalidated And on 4:3 aspects
Just ballast for sadness, shattered Are standard fare for cameras and stare No abracadabras, no faster or mantras for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the you're backing?
Its man down, another mother gone Child drowned, another silenced Solitude, another of strong I miss you, another strung
Missing in page is blackened burned Turned, to ashes off the flags and the caskets
We'll never another you the life of love we knew These lightning times are Who cant count the that punished through?
The we thought would never break And never and never change and never fade But the rage Of losing you to their
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) from the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands trace instructions For descendants in the on the run (Underneath the veil) Failures we to occur And bring for our sins (In the lines) In between the
In the lines, outside of the law the veil In between the lines, of the law Underneath the
In the lines, outside of the law the veil (We our foundations) In the lines, outside of the law In the lines