Step back give me some room to breathe I think it's time to pour me another drink You think you know but you Ain't got a fuckin' prayer And we're goin' nowhere
We're flat lining with a pocket full of kryptonite We're goin' down with a soul full of dynamite We got the world by the balls on a truth or dare The more we fall the less we care
We are - the scars on your world of regret We are - the scars that you hope to forget
So light another candle for your sins Slit another throat for innocence And let me know if I'm making myself clear Cause we're goin' nowhere We're mainlining on a bottle full of H.I.V And slow burning on a dime bag of apathy We won the war on a rigged game of solitaire The more we learn the less we care
We are - the scars on your world of regret We are - the scars that you hope to forget We are
All we are The walk of the dead, the voice in your head All we are The hate that you feed, the fear that you breed All we are We're taking a stand, the blood of the land All we are The voice in your head, the march of the dead
We are - the scars on your world of regret We are - the scars that you hope to forget We are