Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Ross Cox
Songwriter
Lyrics
They say the words that I say are the ones that they cannot hear
I say that I am prepared to let them know
They say that they run the show but the act is pale and so clear
Behind the doors, I say what we all know
Blue drops the population
Populations rights denied
Torn out of our old worlds
We're shackled and locked below
I've blown out all my candles
I'll blow out everything
Riot! Riot!
Riot! Riot!
Riot! Riot!
Riot! Riot!
They say repent for your sins, but the son has gone before you
His back is as red as his head is low
They say the color of man is enough to define the virtue
Placing fear in hands of fools they know
Dream defiance
Dance to hell
Suffocation is nigh
Breath the ash, go down below
I've burned out all my candles
I'll burn out everything
Blackout! Blackout!
Blackout! Blackout!
Blackout! Blackout!
Blackout! Blackout!
Oh!
We faced our hatred while living inside
You'd better trust it, your will to survive
They are as locusts, take everything
Stuck on the battlefield, why stop if they take the king?
We're done with anger, we're done with sin
They've given us nothing, they've shut themselves in
We'll rip the doors off, we'll take their hide
We'll find a way towards justice
This is what you get for staying inside
You're just a communist traitor
You're just a terrorist neighbor
You're just as fucked up as they are
You're just a fucking conformist
Yeah!
Blegh!
Conformist! Conformist!
Conformist! Conformist!
Conformist! Conformist!
Conformist! Conformist!
Writer(s): David Cox
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