Writings on the Wall

Lyrics

When you're born in the dirt, the only way to grow is up
 So we reach for the sun, but it seems
 Every rung that you climb is another crooked line
 That you cross off the tally of your dreams
 Don't step outta line, kid, you learn it pretty fast
 Every face has its place in the crowd
 They'll give you all the answers, so you don't ask any questions
 Then they'll march you with a smile into the ground
 And we all go to heaven in a little row boat
 So put your hands up, put your hands up
 If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 The writing's on the wall, this ain't ever gonna stop
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 We'll fight until we die, this ain't ever gonna stop
 This stray dog world, this sick sad place
 Got a belly full of maggots and disease
 Every apple here is rotten, every blessing is a curse
 Every word is a lie you best believe
 We take one step forward, then two steps back
 In a race to the bottom of the barrel
 They teach us how to fear, they teach us how to hate
 Then they arm us, and they march us off to hell
 And it's left, left, left, right, left
 So put your hands up, put your hands up
 If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 The writing's on the wall, this ain't ever gonna stop
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 We'll fight until we die, this ain't ever gonna stop
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 This ain't ever gonna stop
 'Cause they came for our minds, we said nothing
 They came for our hopes, we said nothing
 They came for our souls, and still, we said nothing
 Now they're coming for our lives, so what's it gonna take?
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 So what's it gonna take?
 What's it gonna take? Oh
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 What's it gonna take?
 See how they run, see how they run
 So put your hands up, put your hands up
 If clawing for the scraps won't ever be enough
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 The writing's on the wall, this ain't ever gonna stop, yeah
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 If clawing for the scraps won't ever be enough
 Put your hands up, put your hands up
 We'll fight until we die, this ain't ever gonna stop
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:23
Key
7
Tempo
150 BPM

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