Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint Black marketed fresh water canons, me not Epitaph, with death White T's, wife beaters, button up, reattach
In the lines, outside of the law Underneath the 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 if were caught? said Im a snitch Shot at the point Found with his slit
Theres spray paint on the (But if were caught?) Anchorman screams that hes a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say hes gone berserk
Sometimes, I wanna shut out this world Wanna rip up page Wanna pour out heart Wanna get up on this
And my lips become And my fists become the And I pound on table Till it me something to say
I think about things That Ive right in front of me I dont 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 the path That already ready to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And prove that it possible, fuck that
We dont em any weight True liberty and at stake will never become pass Live my until my last day
It was half-past in the bat cave When the cracks in the plaster And gave way to gaps in the Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers this 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, lunchtimes
All hands on deck to pull, from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by off your shoulders Shake off that Break free your standstill
Signs of a better world, we understand we expected to occur And redemption for our sins (In between the lines, of the law) Safety 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 systems we can we can lock into
This is madness, teams can't bandage Hope, when its or broken compassion Not rope in the van world is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast through the glass, all we can Donate with the scraps from the salad Hoping to balance, emotions And staged on 4:3
Just ballast for sadness, lives Are standard fare for and channels stare No abracadabras, no faster or mantras for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the you're backing?
Its another man down, another mother Child drowned, another silenced Solitude, another of strong I miss you, another along
Missing in page is blackened burned Turned, to ashes off the flags and the caskets
We'll find another you Despite the of love we knew These lightning are trouble Who cant count the strikes that punished
The bonds we thought would never And will and never change and never fade But the rage Of you to their mistakes
In between the (Signs of a the movement) Refuge the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
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