Bleeding, nearly dying   still can't swallow your pride   still can't face the fact that you've been hurt   Barely breathing, still denying   There's a knife in your side   and your writhing vain attempts you can't hide it   Can't stand these conformist cattle   Eyes terrified, seeking some solace   I'm pulling your flag down      And I wanna speak clearly   without fear of recompense   And I want you to hear me   without building your defense   And I wanna see through the smoke that hides your eyes   And I want you to notice all the fear   and all the pain that shines through all the lies      I'm following you, but you don't know where you're going   Were looking to you to tell us where we've been   You're offering truth, but its news that's not worth knowing   I'm pulling your flag down   Pulling your flag down      Can't stand these conformist cattle   Eyes terrified, seeking some solace   I'm pulling your flag down   Pulling your flag down (X9)