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[Verse 1] Can't find your eyes in a river of faces Bodies collide like a sea in a storm If this is the end of safe spaces Away from your homeland, we mine to keep warm (I swear!) I swear you were just right here Now you'd die for post-modern contempt (I swear!) I swear you were just right here Now you'll die for a document [Pre-Chorus] Tools thrown down now, rust in the dirt Where's the thought in the maze of hurt? Remember that you are a battery Resistance, love, written large [Verse 2] Is this the "Voice of America" station? (Stolen!) Stolen land beyond border wars Propaganda plantations Oil and blood in the Apple store (I swear!) I swear you were just right here In the jungle (Waiting for better lives) (I swear!) I swear you were just right here In the suburbs (Metastasized) [Pre-Chorus] Tools thrown down now, rust in the dirt Where's the thought in the maze of hurt? Remember that you are a battery Resistance, love, written large And we live to charge! [Chorus] (We charge!) We can become more than this Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar We deserve to fight for everyone For all that we've lost, for all that we are (We charge!) We can become more than this Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar We deserve to fight for everyone For all that we've lost, for all that we are [Guitar Solo] For all that we are [Pre-Chorus] Tools thrown down now, rust in the dirt Where's the thought in the maze of hurt? Remember that you are a battery Resistance, love, written large And we live to charge! [Chorus] (We charge!) We can become more than this Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar We deserve to fight for everyone For all that we've lost, for all that we are (We charge!) We can become more than this Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar We deserve to fight for everyone For all that we've lost, for all that we are
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Credits
- Writers
- Thomas Barnett (Musician)
- Mark Miller (Punk)
- Matt Smith (Punk)
- Eric Kane
- Garth Petrie