Born in the flood, finger-paint sets marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, with death White T's, wife beaters, up, reattach flesh
In the lines, outside of the law the veil we dig our foundations We navigate the trying to find a pattern to break the mold With a family to theres nowhere we wont go
But what if caught? They said Im a at the check point Found with his throat
Theres spray on the teleprompter (But what if caught?) screams that hes seen a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, bloodstains on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, say that hes gone berserk
Sometimes, when I shut out this world rip up this page Wanna out this heart get up on this stage
And my lips percussion And my fists become the And I on this table it gives me something to say
Then I think about That Ive seen right in of me That I dont wanna Gimme one of mikes
Let me let em know the way it is Is not how its be Not if we let em get ahead of us The tensions, no threat
Its just a fence the path That we're ready to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And prove that it isnt possible, fuck
We give em any weight liberty and freedoms at stake Peace will never pass my life until my last day
It was half-past eight in the bat the cracks in the plaster collapsed And gave way to gaps in the Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers Cause is a disaster Where the fuck are the workers?
Not far off, on a cop car In the with a Pop-Tart Sipping liquor in the bar Everyone climb to the frontline, canceled
All on deck to pull, survivors from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by brush off shoulders off that rubble Break free from your
Signs of a better world, we understand Failures we to occur And bring redemption for our (In between the lines, of the law) Safety from the in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We write our own House Rules To keep alive rituals that prove their for systems we can trust Rhythms we can into
is madness, salvage teams can't bandage Hope, its damaged or broken compassion Not enough in the van When is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast the glass, all we can manage Donate the plastic scraps from the salad Hoping to balance, emotions And staged on 4:3
Just for sadness, lives shattered Are standard for cameras and channels stare No abracadabras, no faster or mantras for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the faction backing?
Its another man down, mother gone drowned, another silenced song Solitude, another of strong I you, another strung along
in action Another page is burned Turned, to ashes off the flags and the caskets
We'll never another you Despite the of love we knew These lightning times are Who cant count the strikes punished through?
The bonds we would never break And never will and never change and never But theres the Of losing you to mistakes
In between the (Signs of a the movement) Refuge 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 redemption for our sins (In the lines) In between the
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