Watching anvils falling all around They break our bones when they hit the ground Their sirens scream without a sound So we numb ourselves with drink to drown
Got it clocked in, bar coded names See 0s and 1s, compose again Now the roofs on fire but it starts to rain so clench your fists and enjoy the pain
Think back to the ways of yesterday It was the "I" in team, raised renegade To the punk rock clubs and razor blades Where throwaway kids could serenade
We lost control again We lost control again We lost control Gotta find a way to make amends To fight the end take back what time has stole
We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument
(Here we go, Here we go One time) Dropping down the well that time forgot These scars they show they care a lot The sky would tremble like a juggernaut At the things we do and what we saw
But one by one we fall the same How much to lose, not much to gain So have you hope on another train Then pinch yourself and see what remains
Think back to the ways of yesterday So we never even have to get paid to play Got a backpack filled with a lot to say But the words have only thrown away
We lost control again We lost control again We lost control Gotta find a way to make amends To fight the end take back what time has stole
We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument
We won't wait We were the lost, but we've found We can't wait Our lungs are calling We won't wait We're not the fallen, the underground You won't recognise us
We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument
We lost control again We lost control again We lost control Gotta [?] And I'm wrecking em There's no use settlin'
So when will the waiting end If we don't pretend like a shotgun awakening To pull off a pinned down land Shed your skin cause they is shuddering
So tie off the bleeding end and start again The streets are barreling We're freezing to reinvent our miscontent The sound is deafening
We want control again We want control again We want control Gotta find a way to make amends To fight the end Take back what time has stole
We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument
We won't wait no We were the lost, but we've found We can't wait no Our lungs are calling We won't wait no We're not the fallen, the underground You won't recognise us now
We are the angry, the innocent We are the hungry, the discontent We are the marquis, the 1% We are the bourgeoisie of argument
We want control again We want control again We want control The underground, you won't recognise us now We want control again We want control again We want control The underground, you won't recognise us nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
