Born in the flood, bloody sets Black fresh water canons, forget me not Epitaph, with death White T's, wife beaters, up, reattach flesh
In the lines, outside of the law the veil we dig our foundations We navigate the globe to find a pattern to break the mold a family to feed theres nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? said Im a snitch Shot at the check Found with his 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 out this heart Wanna get up on stage
And my lips become And my become the rage And I pound on this it gives me something to say
Then I think things That Ive seen 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 dont let em get of us The tensions, no threat
Its just a across the path we're already ready to walk Rock footsteps, let em put up obstacles And prove it isnt possible, fuck that
We give em any weight True and freedoms at stake will never become pass Live my life my last day
It was eight in the bat cave When the in the plaster collapsed And way to gaps in the pavement Mayday,
Put it on For the passengers and Cause is a disaster the fuck are the rescue workers?
Not far off, on a cop car In the hall with a Sipping in the rock bar climb to the frontline, lunchtimes canceled
All hands on deck to pull, from the landfill Onlookers, passers-by brush off shoulders Shake off rubble Break free from standstill
Signs of a world, causes 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 write our own Cider House To keep rituals that prove their worth Search for systems we can Rhythms we can into
This is madness, salvage can't bandage Hope, when its or broken compassion Not enough in the van When is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast through the glass, all we can Donate the plastic scraps from the salad Hoping to balance, emotions And on 4:3 aspects
ballast for sadness, lives shattered Are fare for cameras and channels stare No abracadabras, no faster answers or mantras for or plastered, we got it all backwards Do you know the faction you're
Its another man down, mother gone drowned, another silenced song Solitude, kind of strong I miss you, another strung
in action Another page is blackened Turned, to ashes Dust off the flags and the
We'll never another you Despite the life of we knew lightning times are trouble Who cant the strikes that punished through?
The bonds we thought never break And never will and change and never fade But theres the Of you to their mistakes
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge from the (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands that trace For descendants in the on the run (Underneath the veil) Failures we to occur And redemption for our sins (In the lines) In the lines
In between the lines, 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 between the