Eighth song off our debut album "Licensed Vandals" First song we ever played in March of 2009
lyrics
Now we hide from ourselves.
Though we die in the end.
Opinions will be crucified.
They don't care, they're just liars.
It's no fair, but no one cares.
We don't mean anything
To those who try telling us
They are not bought and paid for.
America makes me want to shout.
America, there lurks a feel of doubt.
America, it is a killing name.
But to the politicians it's just a game.
credits
from Licensed Vandals,
track released November 23, 2013
Written by Tyler Smith
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