Letras
Bottoms up and straight to hell
Here's to words we fake so well
Tonight we owe you nothing
Out of tune and half-step down
Manifestos with each round
Tonight we pledge to something
The question is
"How much do we care about things?" and
not how clear we spell it out
Just don't forget
they're dropping bombs - you're dropping names
you know what?
It's already late
Bottoms up to see things best
Here is something we can test
How far our voices carry
The question is
"How much do we care about things?" and
not how clear we spell it out
Just don't forget
they're dropping bombs - you're dropping names
you know what?
It's already late
We lit our fires with borrowed lines
We wore our wounds like valentines
We marched in place and sang too loud
We disappeared into the crowd
We scream to prove we still exist
We drink to drown what we have missed
And all the noise we used to make
Just echoes now - too far, too late
The question is
"How much do we care about things?" and
not how clear we spell it out
Just don't forget
they're dropping bombs - you're dropping names
you know what?
It's already late