1. |
Let's Go
03:47
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I see down the road,
feel the sun and gravel dust
and hope we have enough
To see
our own hope
To feel
our own hope
come on, come on, I gotta feel it
come on, come on, I gotta feel it
come on, come on, come on
I said hey, let’s go
I see, all that’s wrong
finding out another day
that all the roads are closed
But I see us
rising up
I feel us
rising up
come on, come on, we gotta feel it
come on, come on, we gotta feel it
come on, come on, come on
I said hey, let’s go
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2. |
Another Way To Lie
03:01
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I found another way to lie
You just looked me in the eye
Look through me every time
When all I wanted was your love
And all I need is
To find a way out
The taste of blood fades in time
Broken bruise hides the line
You crossed at least a thousand times
When all I wanted was your love
And all I need is
To find a way out
Another one
Right in the gut, yeah
And all I see
Is the fear inside you
An animal
Right in our home,
yeah
When all I wanted was your love
And all I wanted was your love
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3. |
We Lost The Air
03:42
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see the bullets flying
see the fires rising
feel the sins of the fathers
burning again, they're burning again
you feel that?
see our brothers dying
And the shields keep lying
hide the sins of their fathers
they're burning again, they're burning again
we feel it!
right now we're
Feeling like we've lost the air
so the violence rises
blue uniform fires
feel the burn of the rubber
it's breaking the skin,
it's breaking the skin
we feel it
We see the lights and feel violence
Feel the crack, and then silence
we see the sins of our fathers
burning again, they're burning again
you feel that?
Right now we're
Feeling like we've lost the air
we've lost the air
We lost the air
see the bullets flying
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4. |
The Show
03:24
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I see you standing over
I see the fears they slip
back into your head.
I was dead.
I see it in your answer,
Hope is hard to find
I always get lost.
But you're not.
Cause you feel like someone new
when you got to the show
all your hopes
and dreams ‘came real
when you got all that good
and that love
my doubts move like roaches
keep coming back
the harder I stomp
in the dark
The light is in your answer
there’s no fooling
all this good in my hands
and this dance
Cause you feel like someone new
when you got to the show
all your hopes
and dreams ‘came real
when you got all that good
and this love
Cause you feel like someone new
when you got to the show
all your hopes
and dreams ‘came real
when you got so much good
and that love
Yeah that's love
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5. |
Drop The Crown
03:49
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Hey, You gotta go
I said, Hey
You gotta go
You wound us all
make us fight
You sell us pain
And say it’s right
you feed us hate
and pray we die
All of our scars reveal the hurting
The time for change is now
You can't escape the end
Now Drop the Crown
I said Drop the Crown
Hey, you gotta go
Words, lose their meaning
you turned to stone
hearts once beating
but now it's hate
It fills this place
All of our scars reveal the hurting
The time for change is now
You can't escape the end
Now Drop the Crown
I said Drop the Crown
what's left when you burned it all
the taste of ash in our mouths
the world's worse for this bleeding
we won't forget all these scars
I said, Drop the Crown
I said, Drop the Crown
I said, Drop the Crown
drop it now
I said, Drop the Crown
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