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I see you
Staring out from the printed page
The calm before the storm in your breath
Sunset on the side of your face
The moments between life and death

One truth for the men who pushed you into death
And one truth for the rest of us
We may be down, but not out
We're standing right in back of you

Static quotations and historical lies
Don't mean nothing when your children die
Just one more breath, the last word on your lips
The dust and the bruise, the gunpowder we choose

Soldiers of the hopeful masses
Optionless working classes
Spending money only to keep illusion alive
Standing right in back of me

Static quotations and historical lies
Don't mean nothing when your children die
Just one more breath, the last word on your lips
The dust and the bruise, the gunpowder we choose

We're standing right in back of you
One truth for the men who pushed you into death
One truth for the rest of us
We may be down, but not out
We're standing right in back of you

Static quotations and historical lies
Don't mean nothing when your children die
Just one more breath, the last word on your lips
The dust and the bruise, the gunpowder we choose
I see you   Staring out from the printed page   The calm before the storm in your breath   Sunset on the side of your face   The moments between life and death      One truth for the men who pushed you into death   And one truth for the rest of us   We may be down, but not out   We're standing right in back of you      Static quotations and historical lies   Don't mean nothing when your children die   Just one more breath, the last word on your lips   The dust and the bruise, the gunpowder we choose      Soldiers of the hopeful masses   Optionless working classes   Spending money only to keep illusion alive   Standing right in back of me      Static quotations and historical lies   Don't mean nothing when your children die   Just one more breath, the last word on your lips   The dust and the bruise, the gunpowder we choose      We're standing right in back of you   One truth for the men who pushed you into death   One truth for the rest of us   We may be down, but not out   We're standing right in back of you      Static quotations and historical lies   Don't mean nothing when your children die   Just one more breath, the last word on your lips   The dust and the bruise, the gunpowder we choose