Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint Black marketed water canons, forget me not Epitaph, airbrush with T's, wife beaters, button up, reattach flesh
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the we dig our foundations We navigate the globe trying to find a to break the mold With a to feed theres nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? They Im a snitch at the check point Found with his slit
Theres spray on the teleprompter (But what if caught?) screams that hes seen a monster (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes berserk
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out world Wanna rip up this Wanna pour out this get up on this stage
And my lips become And my become the rage And I on this table Till it gives me to say
Then I think about That Ive seen right in 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 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 that it isnt possible, fuck that
We dont give em any True liberty and at stake Peace never become pass Live my until my last day
It was eight in the bat cave When the in the plaster collapsed And gave way to in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the and messengers Cause this is a the fuck are the rescue workers?
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall a Pop-Tart Sipping in the rock bar Everyone climb to the frontline, canceled
All on deck to pull, survivors from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by off your shoulders Shake off rubble Break from your standstill
of a better world, causes we understand Failures we to occur And redemption for our sins (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 teams can't Hope, its damaged or broken compassion Not enough in the van world is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic scraps from the Hoping to balance, emotions And on 4:3 aspects
Just ballast for sadness, lives Are standard for cameras and channels stare No abracadabras, no answers or mantras for disasters or plastered, we got it all backwards Do you the faction you're backing?
Its another man down, another gone Child drowned, another song Solitude, another kind of I miss you, another along
in action Another is blackened burned Turned, ashes to off the flags and the caskets
We'll find another you Despite the of love we knew These lightning times are Who cant count the strikes that punished
The bonds we thought 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) from the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands that trace For in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil) we expected to occur And redemption for our sins (In the lines) In the lines
In between the lines, of the law the veil In between the lines, of the law Underneath the
In the lines, outside of the law the veil (We our foundations) In between the lines, of the law In between the