red carpet and rebellion    makes ya wonder at the established ones    they aint out to get ya   cause your a mile .. away      i heard a siren, a city warning , they said a new   dawn arrives in the morning .. so i wait out tonight   for the, the new sunrise   they laid me to rest with an, an aberration   i woke up the living dead colossally mistaken   i ran through the streets where i, i break down      there aint no money there aint no time   yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away   shamed when i am; shamed when i'm not   the configuration of the american dream      the palace died and the streets were burning   the red horizon came crashing through the morning   there was no contentment only blood shed   red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan   oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising      chorus      st petersburg, 1905   father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside.. distillers break down   yeah, we are gone, oh yeah, we are gone, we are gone, we are gone, oh yeah,      red carpet and rebellion   makes ya wonder why they smell so bad    they aint out to get ya cause your a mile away