Raw Duck Riot

Duck face in the cracked glass grin (ah)

You don't know where I've been

Duck face for the photo,

teeth grind in the back room Cheap flash,

bad joke, make a saint out a bad mood Laced boots hit

wood like a warning on the floor I came in through the

side, now I'm kicking in the door Pretty for a second,

then the mask gets torn apart Lip gloss on a knife edge,

black smoke in the heart You talk slick,

I talk facts, let it sting when it lands I don't dance

for applause, I make noise with both hands

Say it to my face now No filter,

no grace now

We came here to break out

Turn that fake love inside out

Duck face, dead stare,

laugh like a loose chain We don't fit your frame,

we don't play that game Duck face,

chin high, cut through the cheap praise Burn bright,

stay rough, let them choke on the gaze Hey hey,

no pose can save you Hey hey,

the truth will break through

I seen the whole room freeze when the real gets near Fake

kings hold court till the hungry appear Violin cuts sharp like a

wire through silk Flute line cold as breath curling over warm milk

You sell style with a shrug,

I sell blood in a bar Piano hits land heavy like a

fist on the car From the gutter to the mic,

every bruise got a name I don't beg for respect,

I drag it out of the flame

Paint it pretty

if you want

It still bleeds when it runs

Hold the mirror

to the mouth

Hear

the truth in

the lungs Duck face,

dead stare, laugh like a loose chain We don't fit your frame,

we don't play that game

Duck face, chin high,

cut through the cheap praise Burn bright,

stay rough, let them choke on the gaze Hey hey,

no pose can save you Hey hey,

the truth will break through

Duck face fades,

but the scars stay true

(ah) We leave the room more real than you