Born in the flood, bloody sets Black marketed water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush death T's, wife beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In between the lines, of the law the veil we dig our foundations We navigate the globe trying to find a pattern to break the With a family to feed nowhere we wont go
But what if were They said Im a Shot at the point Found his throat slit
spray paint on the teleprompter (But if were caught?) Anchorman that hes seen a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say hes gone berserk
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out this Wanna rip up page Wanna pour out this get up on this stage
And my lips percussion And my fists the rage And I on this table it gives me something to say
Then I think about That Ive right in front of me That I dont wanna one of these 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 just a across the path That already ready to walk Rock solid footsteps, let em put up And prove it isnt possible, fuck that
We dont em any weight True liberty and freedoms at Peace will never pass Live my life my last day
It was half-past eight in the bat When the cracks in the plaster And gave way to in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers Cause this is a Where the fuck are the rescue
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall 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 rubble Break free from your
Signs of a better world, we understand Failures we expected to 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 Cider House To alive rituals that prove their worth for systems we can trust Rhythms we can into
This is madness, teams can't bandage Hope, when its damaged or compassion Not enough in the van world is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast through the glass, all we can Donate with the plastic scraps from the Hoping to balance, emotions And on 4:3 aspects
Just ballast for sadness, shattered Are standard fare for cameras and channels No abracadabras, no answers or mantras for disasters Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the faction you're
Its another man down, another gone Child drowned, another silenced Solitude, kind of strong I you, another strung along
Missing in Another page is burned Turned, ashes to Dust off the flags and the
We'll find another you Despite the life of love we lightning 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 the rage Of you to their mistakes
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge the crowd (Outside of the law) we understand
Hands that instructions For in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil) we expected 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 the lines, outside of the law the veil (We our foundations) In the lines, outside of the law In the lines