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Life Between the Lines Lyrics
Do you know the code?
What do we call this thing
Distilled and still disgusting
Do we just walk with it?
And hope it dies
No matter how weak this drink
Twenty deep and you're still under
Bring out the word
Bring out the feeling
Is implication more revealing?
Do you know the code
Or was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Weren't you ever told you can't be born into it?
Deeper than disparity
A shred of the curtain hangs in front of me
A tattered piece from when I was a boy
What do we call this thing?
What do we call this thing?
Back of your throat, it's almost there
It's just the stitch of what you wear
You weren't born into it
No, you weren't born into it
Do you know the code
Or was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Weren't you ever told you can't be born into it?
Was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Hits you like a brick when you realize
You're born into it
Life between the lines can't get sweeter
Life between the lines
Aren't you feeling freer?
Aren't you feeling freer?
Life between the lines
Life between the lines
Do you know the code
Or was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Weren't you ever told?
Weren't you ever told?
Weren't you ever told you can't be born into it?
From the streets to the steps
Put generation names to rest
We sing out, out
To silence
We sing out
We sing out
To silence, the let down
From the streets to the steps
Put generation names to rest
We sing out, out
To silence, the let down
Let us not be shameful forever
Let us not be shameful forever
What do we call this thing
Distilled and still disgusting
Do we just walk with it?
And hope it dies
No matter how weak this drink
Twenty deep and you're still under
Bring out the word
Bring out the feeling
Is implication more revealing?
Or was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Weren't you ever told you can't be born into it?
A shred of the curtain hangs in front of me
A tattered piece from when I was a boy
What do we call this thing?
What do we call this thing?
Back of your throat, it's almost there
It's just the stitch of what you wear
You weren't born into it
No, you weren't born into it
Or was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Weren't you ever told you can't be born into it?
Was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Hits you like a brick when you realize
You're born into it
Life between the lines
Aren't you feeling freer?
Aren't you feeling freer?
Life between the lines
Life between the lines
Or was it never taught to you?
Was it never put on you?
Weren't you ever told?
Weren't you ever told?
Weren't you ever told you can't be born into it?
Put generation names to rest
We sing out, out
To silence
We sing out
We sing out
To silence, the let down
From the streets to the steps
Put generation names to rest
We sing out, out
To silence, the let down
Let us not be shameful forever
Let us not be shameful forever
Song Info
Submitted by
eltroyo11 On Sep 05, 2011
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2nd verse is: "deeper than disparity, a shred of the curtain hangs in front of me a tattered piece from when i was a boy what do we call this thing? what do we call this thing? back of your throat, it's almost there it's just the stitch of what you wear"
the part after the last chorus: "from the streets to the steps, put generation names to rest we sing out to silence the let down from the streets to the steps, put generation names to rest we sing out to silence the let down let us not be shameful forever."