What now?
We bear this noble pain as we were raised to.
A sharp life-injection.
We will wake with sore heads;
A faux-freedom hangover.
The guard dog is asleep,
Head for the back-door.

What now?
We raise this dated flag as we were taught to.
A hot knife dissection.
We will wake with stitched heads.
A painful reminder of the fact that we're slaves.
The guard do is asleep,
Head for the back door.

What now?
With this feeling i have inside,
I can understand why so many react the way they do.
With motion sickness,
How can we march towards a clearer future?

Their rash, their remedy.
Close black eyes and embrace the freedom that they sold to us.

Their rash, their remedy.
They sold us disease with trademarks and royalties.
We bought the cure on the black-market.

Their rash, their remedy.
We bought the cure on the black-market.

Their rash, their remedy. (x5)

We'll climb to stand tall on this rubble
And turn these ruins into something like how life's supposed to be.


Lyrics submitted by antswilleatrome

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