suddenly, like a gust of wind
the machine changes our design
parallel to the offbeat drums that keep us all out of pace
uncertain and cold, like you've been for days
one can see how this mess all started
it only took one time.time...
so I'll be riding home in tanks
wouldn't you say
so I'll be riding home in tanks
bundled up like I was six years old
so I'll be riding home in tanks
see how high flags fly when everyone is
tied to their offices, blindfolded, gagged, begging
I've never said a word
we've become what we hate
what do we even stand for anymore, growing in numbers
she's breaking at the seams
it only took one time.time!!!
so I'll be riding home in tanks
wouldn't you say
so I'll be riding home in tanks
bundled up like I was six years deep
so I'll be seeing you in time...time...time...
the price we pay...I'm riding home in tanks...tanks...
before it's over and we lose everything...