tying my hands behind my sight
Removing the War on Abstracts [for now]
scouring the street for teeth
behind the trashcans in the alleys
to fill the holes in cheeks
fighting a war with no defeats
no to be had by any lead
a terror across the lands
every teen hiding his/her hands
the illegal concealed in brands
in the clubs and the bands
parents' heads buried in the sands
a relationship so everlasting, no one questioning, and everyone crying
move along, it's done, move along, it's done
we walked up to him strong
saying it won't be long
before you're gone
everyone will be at the scene
through the magic of their tv
you'll throw your hands up and scream
we found you out before the dream
ended in our back streets
get over, get over, get over it.
we walked up strong.
we walked up strong.
scouring the street for teeth
when will we all leave
the relationship behind in the alleys
he was king of the street before we
put him in the prime seat
should we blame the body
motivate to remove the thief
so we can see the smile on the kids' faces
scouring the street for teeth
behind the trashcans in the alleys
to fill the holes in cheeks
fighting a war with no defeats
no to be had by any lead
a terror across the lands
every teen hiding his/her hands
the illegal concealed in brands
in the clubs and the bands
parents' heads buried in the sands
a relationship so everlasting, no one questioning, and everyone crying
move along, it's done, move along, it's done
we walked up to him strong
saying it won't be long
before you're gone
everyone will be at the scene
through the magic of their tv
you'll throw your hands up and scream
we found you out before the dream
ended in our back streets
get over, get over, get over it.
we walked up strong.
we walked up strong.
scouring the street for teeth
when will we all leave
the relationship behind in the alleys
he was king of the street before we
put him in the prime seat
should we blame the body
motivate to remove the thief
so we can see the smile on the kids' faces