You Have, You Have Picked The Wrong Mark you Tried, You Tried To Pull An Inside Job you're A Thief of A Different Kind one Who Preys On Those fighting To Stay Alive pull Your Hand Back or Lose The Sense Of Touch remove It At The Stump pay Homage To Medieval Times
we Won't Fall In Line
you Couldn't Hack It convincing Others that You Would Back Them (This Isn't The Real World) if It Was You'd Be Chewed Up you'd Be Spit Out and Left With Fractures this Bridge Is Burned
kicked Us, Kicked Us When We Were Down you Stole Everything We Had To Show For (Your Purpose Is Pointless) we Need, We Need To Both Move On
where Do We Draw The Line between Helpful And Hurtful we'll Come Home With Nothing so You Think You Are Something
this Process Has Made Us Stable, More Capable even Though You Always Cut Us Down we're Here To Say We're Proud Of What We've Become it's Time To Bury The Hatchet
we Won't Bury It In Your Back we're Not Like You we Won't Bury It In Your Back we're Not Like You we Won't Bury It In Your Back