The Dead (Garage Sessions)

The Dead - Lostprophets

I pulled the pin on our hate grenade today

A thousand heartbeats

Will be silenced this way

Well no one listens to words I say

No one cares about anything

The revolution's dying fast

Now set the tone upon this mass

So say what you want

Your still a thorn in my side

You can take it away

I won't give up inside

You can put us on trial

And sentence us all to death

You'll f**kin' hear us sing

This

Is

Not what we're fighting for

This

Is

The one we're living

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

Oh can you hear them screaming

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

The dead

The dead

So tell me officer

How does it feel

When these four horsemen

'Cause so much catastrophe

When everything around me falls

The battled man comes through these halls

The punishment by my revenge

With gasoline

So say what you want

You're still thorn in my side

You can take it away

I won't give up inside

You can put us on trial

And sentence us all to death

You f**king hypocrite

This Is

Not what we're fighting for

This

Is

Not what we're living

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

Oh can you hear them screaming

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

The dead

The dead

You're so proud and tall

But falling down

It's so strong your world is falling down

Haa haaooow

You're so proud and tall

But falling down

It's so strong your world is falling down

So proud and tall but falling down

This

Is

Not what we're fighting for

This

Is

The one we're living

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

Oh can you hear them screaming

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

Oh can you hear them screaming

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

Oh can you hear them screaming

Whoah whoa oh whoah oh

Oh can you hear them screaming

This

Is

Not what we're fighting for