Lyrics

We are your shield, the line in the sand We take your bullets and we make your stand A scattershot payment For each and every sin Through storms of lead We've screamed and bled 'Don't tread on me' she said We're all unclean From all I've seen Oh God wash this from my dreams! We're mice and men and might-have-beens Our heavy hearts beating like thunder The bastard sons brought home again Our heartbeats still we're six feet under Nobody knows the trouble we've been Or if we'll ever get back again A scattershot prayer 'God save us' and Amen Through storms of lead We've screamed and bled 'Don't tread on me' she said We're all unclean From all I've seen Oh God wash this from my dreams! We're mice and men and might-have-beens Our heavy hearts beating like thunder The bastard sons brought home again Our heartbeats still we're six feet under Through storms of lead We've screamed and bled 'Don't tread on me' she said We're all unclean From all I've seen Oh God wash this from my dreams! We're mice and men and might-have-beens Our heavy hearts beating like thunder The bastard sons brought home again Our heartbeats still we're six feet under Mice and men Six feet under The bastard sons brought home again Six feet under