I can still remember the words and what they meant As we etched them with our fingers in years of wet cement Days blur into each other though everything
of hurt that burns and burns Like fires we can't contain We hole up in a shelter made of bones and ice And there we'll wait So start again with steady
There high on the watchtower Keeping the peace, whatever that means 'Cause you see the world through Cross hairs and TV's, don't you? Ten foot walls
She got down on hands and knees One ear against the ground Holding her breath to hear something But the dirt made not a sound tonight Echoes of songs
nothing left to say But so much left that I don't know We never had a choice, this world is too much noise It takes me under, it takes me under once again
his clothes, they pissed in his hands I told them to stop but then I joined in We beat him with guns and batons Not just once but again and again A
To the ends of this lost world You have marched and you have sworn To a tainted crown of thorns As the hungry sails unfurl We are thrust from the shore
All we are is entertainment caught up in our own derangement Tell us what to say and what to do All we are are pretty faces, picture perfect bottled rage
To the sound of a heartbeat pounding away To the rhythm of the awful rusted machines We toss and turn but don't sleep Each breath we take makes us thieves
We've drawn the line With perfect aim, we stand back and throw Glass windows break and it's all about to blow Lights go out as we pass the torch again
Welcome home, while away They have tampered with the locks And your things they rearranged We propose a better way Said the note they left behind In
On shadows cast by the mountain range On calloused soles we find our way Through desperate eyes, we long for the horizon While this sun is rising, yeah
We are the children you reject and disregard These aching cries come from the bottom of our hearts You can't disown us now, we are your own flesh and
On shadows cast by the mountain range On calloused soles we find our way Through desperate eyes, we long for the horizon While this sun is rising We
isn?t what she wants the concrete calls my name again im falling thru the cracks I slip she got down on hands and knees, one ear against the ground,
: There, high on the watchtower Keeping the peace Whatever that means Because you see the world through Crosshairs and tv?s don?t you Ten foot walls
