Beyond those doors are all your thoughts unlocked. Beyond those walls are demons in the dark.
Across the floor are manholes for every block. Across the board are numbers for every glock.
Like an acrobat high above the rats. Introduce some anarchy and leave them out of reach. They’re out of reach. So out of reach. Introduce some anarchy and leave them out of reach.
Reach, motherfucker now reach!
Beyond those doors are death making machines. Beyond those walls are reasons to believe.
Across the floor are voices to a regime. Across the floor are victims.
Like an acrobat high above the rats. Introduce some anarchy and leave them out of reach. They’re out of reach. So out of reach. Introduce some anarchy and leave them out of reach.
Its a backyard. Its a churchyard. Its a schoolyard. And now a graveyard.