Born in the flood, finger-paint sets marketed fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush death T's, wife beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In the lines, outside of the law Underneath the veil we dig our We navigate the globe trying to find a pattern to break the a family to feed theres nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? They said Im a Shot at the check Found his throat slit
Theres spray paint on the (But if were caught?) Anchorman screams that hes a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, bloodstains on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes gone
Sometimes, when I wanna out this world Wanna rip up page pour out this heart Wanna get up on stage
And my become percussion And my fists the rage And I pound on this Till it me something to say
Then I about things That Ive seen right in of me I dont wanna believe Gimme one of these
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 just a across the path That we're ready to walk Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles And prove that it isnt possible, that
We give em any weight True liberty and at stake Peace never become pass Live my life my last day
It was eight in the bat cave When the cracks in the collapsed And gave way to in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers Cause is a disaster the fuck are the rescue workers?
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 to pull, survivors from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by brush off your off that rubble Break from your standstill
Signs of a world, causes 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 House To alive rituals that prove their worth Search for we can trust Rhythms we can lock
This is madness, salvage can't bandage Hope, when its damaged or broken Not enough in the van When 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 on 4:3 aspects
Just for sadness, lives shattered Are standard for cameras 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 gone Child drowned, silenced song Solitude, another kind of I miss you, strung along
Missing in page is blackened burned Turned, ashes to off the flags and the caskets
We'll never another you the life of love we knew These times are trouble Who cant count the that punished through?
The we thought would never break And never will and never and never fade But theres the Of you to their mistakes
In between the (Signs of a the movement) Refuge from the (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands that instructions For in the shadows 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 the lines, outside of the law the veil
In between the lines, of the law the veil (We our foundations) In between the lines, of the law In the lines