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Video Poetry (Educated Edition)

» by flahute in: Music on October 16th, 2008 at 05:10:20 UTC |

RISE AGAINST - RE-EDUCATION (THROUGH LABOR)

To the sound of a heartbeat pounding away
And the rhythm of the awful rusting machines
We toss and turn but don’t sleep
Each breath we take makes us thieves
Like causes without rebels
Just talk but promise nothing else

We crawl on our knees for you
Under the sky no longer blue
We sweat all day long for you
But we sow seeds to see us through
Because sometimes dreams just don’t come true
We wait to reap what we are due

To the rhythm of a time bomb ticking away
And the blare of the sirens combing the street
Chased down like dogs we run from
Your grasp until the sun comes up

We crawl on our knees for you
Under a sky no longer blue
We sweat all day long for you
But we sow seeds to see us through
Because sometimes dreams just don’t come true
Look now at what they’ve done to you

White needles buried in the red
The engine roars and then it gives
But never dies
Because we don’t live
We just survive
On the scraps that you throw away

I won’t crawl on my knees for you
I won’t believe the lies that hide the truth
I won’t sweat one more drop for you
‘Cause we are the rust upon your gears
We are the insect in your ears
And we crawl all over you

We sow seeds to see us through
Our days are precious and so few
We all reap what we are due
Under this sky no longer blue
We bring a dawn long overdue
We crawl all over you

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State of the Union

» by flahute in: Music on January 29th, 2008 at 02:59:31 UTC |

RISE AGAINST - STATE OF THE UNION

If we’re the flagship of peace and prosperity,
We’re taking on water and about to fucking sink.
No one seems to notice, no one even blinks.
The crew all left the passengers to die under the sea.

Countdown
to the very end.
Equality;
an invitation that we won’t extend.
Ready, aim.
Pull the trigger now.
In time you
firmly secure your place in hell.

State of the union address
reads “War Torn Country Still a Mess”
The words: power, death and distorted truth
are read between the lines of the red, white and blue.

Countdown,
to the very end.
Equality;
an invitation that we won’t extend.
Ready, aim.
Pull the trigger now.
In time you
firmly secure your place in hell.

“Guilty” is what our graves will read,
no year, no family.
We did nothing to stop the murder of
a people just like us.

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Everchanging (Rise Against)

» by flahute in: Music, Word Play on March 17th, 2007 at 01:16:02 UTC |

in the face of change
that’s when she turned to me and said,
“i’m not sure anymore…”
and there amidst the waves
and the cloudless skies
that blanket the year before
i watch my life wash ashore

have you ever been a part of something
that you thought would never end?
and then of course it did
have you ever felt the weight inside you
pulling away inside your skin?
and then something had to give

now the lines are drawn
is this feeling gone?
the best parts of this have come and gone
and now that is all this is
with the reasons clear
we’ll spend another year
without direction, full of fear
and now things will be different

there’s nothing simple when it comes to you and i
always something in this everchanging life
and it probably always will
now that time is getting harder to come by
the same arguments are always on our mind
we’ve killed this slowly fading light

now the lines are drawn
is this feeling gone?
the best parts of this have come and gone
and now that is all this is
with the reasons clear
we’ll spend another year
without direction, full of fear
but now things will be different

and now something has kept me here too long
and you can’t leave me if i’m already gone

well now something has kept me here too long
and you can’t leave me if i’m already gone

now let’s say that something has kept me here too long
and you can’t leave me if i’m already gone

make the same mistakes we’re always hanging on
break the promises we’re always leaning on
all this time spent waking up
{now i} keep this line open to get this call from you
{as you} speak the words that keep me coming back to you
now this time it’s all different

now something has kept me here too long and now i’m gone…

  — Copyright © 2004, Rise Against, “Everchanging”, from the album The Unraveling.

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