Cities Burn

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 I woke up sweat soaked in the morning
 I was mourning freedom buried deep
 Mourning freedom buried deep
 In tickers and broadcasts through power lines
 Freedom buried in sound bites, buried in headlines
 And we sing
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 A nation in fervor has given up
 No, no, no, this fight has just begun
 With movements and revolutions as few and far between
 As movements and revolutions will ever come to be
 This scare is blood soaked red (soaked red)
 Marked down the last words that you said, as we watched this city
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Watch it burn!
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 Alright!
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 It's beaten in and beaten in
 We're coming back around again
 It's beaten in and beaten in
 We're coming back around again
 This scare is blood soaked red (soaked red)
 Marked down the last words that you said, as we watched this city
 Fall and hit the ground
 No one could ever replace what we've lost now
 Fall and hit the ground
 No one could ever replace what we've lost now, yeah!
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around
 Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
 We're coming back around