Jagged Nexus
(unh, yeah) We see the rot under the paint,
the lies on the TV screens.
They trade our futures on the floor,
yeah, they print the debt Selling out the working class without a
shred of regret Two-faced politicians waving flags to hide the scam But
we are not the sheep you feed into your Uncle Sam
No more silence, no more grace
We will look them in the face.
Break the chains, tear it down,
rise up from the ground!
(rise up!) They can't
lock us in the cage when we run this town!
(tear it down!)
Gold-plated towers built on back-breaking labor lines But the anger's brewing hot
inside the hidden minds We don't need your empty promise or your
false relief We're reclaiming every street and writing our belief
No more silence, no more grace We will look them in the
face. Break the chains,
tear it down, rise up from the ground!
(rise up!) They can't
lock us in the cage when we run this town!
(tear it down!)
No masters.
No rulers.
Just us. (just us...)