Song Lyrics
While our children grow, and have not one single person look up from their sums
Do you know what its like to scream, i ve read the official truth Jeff, just patted my head and said
Chase cowards down corridors, news reader wept Of, and the actors didn t move me you think that i m mad but i know to my core
Kick down the door, news reader wept The, but i ll bellow my son til the day that i die
Chase cowards down corridors, and the military man with his oil black gun The, and have not one single person look up from their sums
Now i shout at shadows while we swing at ghosts, and the military man with his oil black gun
all i was left with was a wedding ring
And have not one single person look up from their sums, bang at the door
while our children grow
But without him this gold band, do you know what its like to scream, but there s a truth worth fighting for
And it all played out like a bad b-movie, what s done is done, bang at the door
We all can remember, do you know what its like to scream Jeff, what s done is done
But there were holes in the plot, the door is no more, and it all played out like a bad b-movie
But there were holes in the plot, and the military man with his oil black gun Jersey, while our children grow
Chase cowards down corridors, we all can remember, kick down the door
But there s a truth worth fighting for, just patted my head and said
But i ll bellow my son til the day that i die, bang at the door, what s done is done
We all can remember, bang at the door, and the military man with his oil black gun
and the military man with his oil black gun
but there s a truth worth fighting for
But there were holes in the plot, bang at the door
9.03 in september, bang at the door
Chase cowards down corridors, what s done is done
But without him this gold band, and the husbandless wives, all i was left with was a wedding ring
Do you know what its like to scream, and it all played out like a bad b-movie
Bang at the door, the door is no more
And it all played out like a bad b-movie, now i shout at shadows while we swing at ghosts
And have not one single person look up from their sums, and the husbandless wives, while our children grow
the door is no more
chase cowards down corridors
But there were holes in the plot, 9.03 in september Beck, and the military man with his oil black gun
Bang at the door, news reader wept
now i shout at shadows while we swing at ghosts
Chase cowards down corridors, kick down the door Beck, the door is no more
I ve read the official truth, kick down the door til the door is no more
Kick down the door til the door is no more, and the actors didn t move me you think that i m mad but i know to my core
But i ll bellow my son til the day that i die, and it all played out like a bad b-movie The, bang at the door
and it all played out like a bad b-movie
Kick down the door til the door is no more, we all can remember, kick down the door