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Last pump at the edge of the line
Dry dirt in the gears of time
Two headlights cut through the gray (huh) No one's
driving away
Stand your ground at the border gate (yeah)
No more road, we seal our fate!
Slick oil on the concrete floor
Heavy hand on a rusted door
We don't bend and we don't break (grrr) Take whatever they try
to take!
Under the hood, the engine dies Dust in our teeth,
dust in our eyes
(nowhere left to run)
Stand our ground... (at the
border gate)