Hand Me The Keys To Massey

listen in everybody gather round

the flames are rising but the heat is growing cold

this is life and its the strangest thing

whether we win we stay ground to where we begin

and this will be the hardest that they will fall

finger painting with the bloodstains on our hands

"dont shoot the messenger"

so close your mouth and open your eyes

we're only gonna say this once and it will be the last time

"dont shoot the messenger"

we'd kill and we'd roll onto the settlers

clenched fists and our hearts beating overtime

this city needs us to stand right by it tell us what we never said

"this night is ours swing fists throw palms lets do this right here our way"

tell us what we never said

so load your lips and pull your tongue words hurt the most with a poison tipped bullet

"raise your glass you gained access to the upper class"

we we're never strong enough to hold our own beliefs cut through this wire

we're over this reset the score

we're over this we're done with this!!