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Chris Colohan
Chris Colohan
Songwriter
James Chang
James Chang
Songwriter
Scott Crouse
Scott Crouse
Songwriter
Steve Hart
Steve Hart
Songwriter
Andy Hurley
Andy Hurley
Songwriter

Lyrics

Grim specter you keep throwing my way
Threat of the endless other keeps empathy at bay
This isn't me.
I wanted the most for the greatest (whatever they call that now)
They wanted it all for the few & they got it somehow
Settlers in denial, amusing ourselves to death
The Blankest check we ever wrote
they cashed with a populist noose tightening around our throats
as we laughed detached at our favorite show
this time knowing right where it's going -
The camps go up, the borders slide
& there's no place on earth to hide anymore
We let it through the door
it turned round and sealed it off
Now the gap it creeps, our doubles speak
We pick a side, devolve to tribes
and lose all sight of the greater fight
You're gonna to be so tired of winning.
Written by: Andy Hurley, Chris Colohan, James Chang, Scott Crouse, Steve Hart
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