Born in the flood, bloody sets Black marketed water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush with White T's, wife beaters, button up, reattach
In the lines, outside of the law Underneath the we dig our foundations We the globe trying to find a pattern to break the mold With a family to feed theres we wont go
But what if were They Im a snitch Shot at the point Found his throat slit
spray paint on the teleprompter (But if were caught?) Anchorman screams that hes a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres bloodstains on his (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes berserk
Sometimes, when I shut out this world Wanna rip up page Wanna pour out heart Wanna get up on stage
And my lips percussion And my fists become the And I pound on this Till it gives me 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 the path That we're ready to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And prove that it possible, fuck that
We give 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 in the plaster collapsed And way to gaps in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers Cause is a disaster Where the are the rescue workers?
Not far off, on a cop car In the with a Pop-Tart Sipping in the rock bar Everyone to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled
All hands on deck to pull, survivors from the Onlookers, brush off your shoulders Shake off rubble Break free from standstill
Signs of a better world, causes we Failures we expected to And bring redemption for our (In the lines, outside of the law) from the crowds in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We write our own Cider Rules To keep alive rituals that prove their Search for we can trust Rhythms we can into
This is madness, 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 with the plastic from the salad Hoping to balance, invalidated And staged on 4:3
ballast for sadness, lives shattered Are standard fare for and channels stare No abracadabras, no faster answers or for disasters or plastered, we got it all backwards Do you know the you're backing?
Its another man down, another mother drowned, another silenced song Solitude, another of strong I you, another strung along
Missing in page is blackened burned Turned, ashes to Dust off the and the caskets
We'll never find you the life of love we knew These lightning times are Who cant count the strikes punished through?
The bonds we thought would break And never will and never change and never But the rage Of losing you to their
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands that trace For descendants in the on the run (Underneath the veil) Failures we to occur And bring for our sins (In the lines) In the lines
In the lines, outside of the law the veil In between the lines, of the law Underneath the
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the (We our foundations) In between the lines, of the law In between the