Текст песни
My girl gave me a bolt cutter
We love to break in
Reclaim all the spaces
They forgot they had taken
And all this is ours
It's gonna be what we make it
If only the stars were close enough we would paint them
Yeah
They said we couldn't have that
Square in the eye right back and said yeah, yeah
We going to take it anyway that's that
Anyways we don't feed out your hand
Look what we built with a grain of sand
It's the end of the golden era
We don't find terror
We define terror
Me and my girl we on the run
But we shoot back when the law man come
Hard to sleep when the darkness creeps
We won't quit till the job is done
We were trying to be quiet
But you incited a riot
Conquer divide it
We learn and applied it
Arrogance, audacity, your love is from a magazine
My love load a magazine
And she be shootin on you motherfucks
Duck
You know I've seen a little glory
And your trinket isn't it
Save your voice I know the story
Man abandons sinking ship
I heard you did your dissertation
On the rise and fall of man
You said the golden era's over but we'll rise and fall again
We lost some ground, we lost some time
Man look alive we lost enough
Yeah look around we're finders now
Clean that shit up you're losing blood
This ain't Kansas
Show of hands if you've said your prayers
Now put them down if you've got answers
This place it takes the faith of a man
She wants to spend the night in graveyards
Loves fair Plays hard
Look that's for keeps yeah that's for keeps
You break my skin with a needle
Break my hand in the face
Questions are equal
Yeah that's for creeps
There ain't no ground where I'm looking