It's midnight and she standing on the
corner her time is
the air stings my eyes
the water burns my skin
We're holding banners and
they're holding guns keeping
our rebellion to a
she used to stand with a knife in her hand
at
How do you sleep at night!? 'cause I lie awake
and
I offer little resistance,
it's a pitiful existence.
Your industry
is pollut
you treat the symptoms not the
sickness and condemn a whole
race
Don't try to understand it
the most destructive high
shoots my nerves
You've worked your whole life and
you've got nothing to show
louie's living with a fire in his blood
and it burns
Toby was a friend of mine I met him back
They didn't control you
so they stole you away with
the media
Don't ask for what I won't give
watered down rebellion to
she didn't need him she couldn't feed him
and his father
Why do you see us as a threat?
Were only helping