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lyrics
red brick crumbling
rotten to the core
the crowd,
begging for more
trampling the weak
marching in the square
they'reshouting
"it's too fair"
wake up
from this dull nightmare
the smell of burnt leather
is everywhere
The only thing
we have left is graffiti
Scratched in wardrobes
messages hidden in our cells
hidden in our cells
hidden in our cells
Rush to rust, there on the floor
There's rats gnawing at your face
There's rats strapped to your face
So get to the rusted floor, there's always room for more
Rush to rust, there on the floor
Our futures hidden in our cells
Take directions on every laboured cue
At least have the brains to fall for something new
you sleepwalk, you flinch at every blow
you don't know where you go
and If i lose, I'll make you pay
And if this is the end, i'll take something from you.
If we don't win, we'll make our loss known
and you will never find our hearts are home
Sure, it's easy to say they sound like Steve Albini with some delay, but that really misses the bigger picture: Albini never used delay. They guys are doing some things that Steve never thought to and that's worth a listen. Gbro