Storm Your Revolution

Back when you had something to fight for And the world was a thorn in your side Your words didn't come from no cue card The truth was something more than the next convenient lie And everybody laughed at you baby Though you swore you would turn it around As you tore out your soul before a sea of empty chairs Did you dive into this just to drown? You've said it makes no difference to you twenty times or more Head on the corporate chopping block, death rapping at your door When they threw you in the oven babe you knew it had begun How quickly your ideas go from half-baked to overdone I can see a different world Where the kiss of life is an execution It breaks my heart How I'd like to storm your revolution They'll be calling the kill consequential Kicking all the coins out of your cup Will your poverty and grace take you to a safer place Or just a marketplace for martyrs in the rough? Like a doe you froze up in luck's headlights Like a snake you slid under the hood Now the engine keeps you warm as it robs you of all form Are you so surprised to be misunderstood? Where the shell shock of the centuries just begs you to explode As you become what you despise just do as you are told In a dungeon full of visionaries choking on your dust Your siren song a soundtrack as the sweat begins to rust I can see a different world Where the kiss of life is an execution It breaks my heart How I'd like to storm your revolution I can taste the blood in my dreams Where a shotgun blast is the sole solution It breaks my heart How I'd like to storm your revolution