Music: Ben Taylor/Chris Collins/Tom White/Mikey Skelcher/James Valentino
You’re not saying in a good way,
You’re not saying like it means that much to you.
You’re speaking words but it’s just play,
I get the feeling you’re never gonna feel what’s real.
If your mouth’s full, you better spit it out!
We set this place to burn,
So we better run.
You wanna say it’s done done done,
You always think it’s fun.
Now we’re fighting from the back seat.
Now you’re crushing like we're all to blame.
Your eyes are bleeding what your mouths been begging to say.
We ain’t believing what the backward says,
And now you’re pulling and you’re pushing for that better day.
Lost in thoughts again.
Wondering if this space will end.
If everyone sees, then everyone’s thinking, EVERYONE’S THINKING!
If your mouth’s full, you better spit it out!
Spit it out!
We set this place to burn,
So we better run.
You wanna say it’s done done done,
You always think it’s fun.
Now we’re fighting from the back seat.
Burn, so we better run (we better run).
You wanna say it’s done done done,
You always think it’s fun.
Now we’re fighting from the back seat.
You better spit it out.
I can’t hear you!
I wanna see what’s happening, it’s happening, it’s happening, it’s happening!
Ready the fire, ready the fire, we burn it down!
We hold flames as they’re burning our hands.
Finger tips black but were standing on plans,
You don’t search for the feel.
You understand truth cus the burning is real.
We won’t stop cus we ain’t just ****ing around.
We’re burning them deep down into the ground.
We’re taking away, what you always say,
Bringing it back!
We set this place to burn,
So we better run.
You wanna say it’s done done done,
You always think it’s fun.
Now we’re fighting from the back seat.
Burn, so we better run (we better run).
You wanna say it’s done done done,
You always think it’s fun.
Now we’re fighting from the back seat.
Yeah Yeah Yeah!
What the **** you talking bout,
Keep it shut that dirty mouth.
Spiting up and chucking out.
Learn to shut your ****ing mouth!