Black Masks & Gasoline

Simply because you can breathe
Doesn't mean you're alive
Or that you really live
This life has taken it's toll
And she just doesn't know
How much more she can give.

But here at the top of the world where I raise my hands and I clench my fists
They stand before me below demanding the answers with flips of a switch.

I don't understand where you got this idea
So deeply ingrained in your head
(that this world) is something that you must impress
Cause I couldn't care less.

A need for revolution's rising it comes to the surface gasping for air
We're not putting up with this planet one more day much less one more year.

I don't understand where you got this idea
So deeply ingrained in your head
(that this world) is something that you must impress
Cause I couldn't care less.

So here and now in our rotting nation
The blood it pours it's all on our hands now
We live in fear of our own potential
To win to lose it's all on our hands now.

And I have an American Dream
But it involves black masks and gasoline
One day i'll turn these thoughts into screams
At a world turned its back down on me.

I don't understand where you got this idea
So deeply ingrained in your head
(that this world) is something that you must impress
Cause I couldn't care less.