Текст песни Ten Thirty Three - ¡MAYDAY!

Lost in America, lost in its ways
Lost opportunities to climb up the cage
Addicted to spirit so the earth concentrate
Tryina make the killing while inflicted the scars and scrapes
Go ahead and plunge your needle while you kneel down and pray
But it won't make a difference when the ships are at bay
Where there are drones above us and lights up in space
There ain't no place to hide with the fear in your face
I used to think that future meant the past would erased
But I've seen it all before, we are all running place
The same color faces getting blasted away
And the same old accusers from before getting mad
Men in grey suits selling lies, getting paid
It's making us all slaves for a little jump change
I don't know the sings on the wall, I'm blood red,
But they can't stop us all with one bullet to the head

Don't worry 'bout the tanks outside
They're only tryina scare you
They want you to run for your life,
Just so they can hunt you down!
Don't worry 'bout the boys outside
They're only tryina scare you
They'd rather got a light in the sky
I think it's time to take it down
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
I think it's time to take it down
Down down down down down
Down down down down down
I think it's time to take it down