Born in the flood, finger-paint 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 Underneath the veil we dig our We navigate the globe trying to find a pattern to break the With a family to feed nowhere we wont go
But if were caught? said Im a snitch Shot at the point with his throat slit
Theres spray paint on the (But if were caught?) Anchorman screams that hes seen a (They Im a snitch) Mayday, theres on his shirt (Shot at the point) Mayday, they say that hes gone
Sometimes, when I wanna shut out this Wanna rip up page pour out this heart Wanna get up on this
And my lips become And my fists become the And I pound on table it gives me something to say
Then I think things That Ive seen in front of me That I dont believe Gimme one of these
Let me let em know the way it is Is not how its be Not if we let em get ahead of us The tensions, no threat
Its just a fence across the That already 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 freedoms at will never become pass Live my until 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 passengers and Cause this is a Where the 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 that Break free from your
Signs of a better world, we understand Failures we to occur And redemption for our sins (In between the lines, of the law) Safety from the in the shadows on the run (Underneath the veil)
We our own Cider House Rules To keep alive rituals prove their worth Search for we can trust we can lock into
This is madness, salvage teams bandage Hope, when its damaged or compassion Not rope in the van When is collapsing, our mode of action
Broadcast the glass, all we can manage Donate with the plastic scraps the salad to balance, emotions invalidated 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 Remastered or plastered, we got it all Do you know the you're backing?
Its man down, another mother gone Child drowned, silenced song Solitude, another of strong I you, another strung along
Missing in Another is blackened burned Turned, ashes to Dust off the and the caskets
We'll never another you Despite the life of we knew These times are trouble Who cant count the strikes that punished
The bonds we thought would never And never will and never and never fade But theres the Of you to their mistakes
In the lines (Signs of a the movement) Refuge the crowd (Outside of the law) Causes we
Hands that instructions For descendants in the on the run (Underneath the veil) we expected to occur And bring redemption for our (In the lines) In between the
In between the lines, of the law Underneath the In between the lines, of the law the veil
In between the lines, of the law the veil (We our foundations) In the lines, outside of the law In between the