We got dealings, in the dark
And we got shadows, in the wings
Whilst the lights are low
It is easy for ideals, to get lost
Amidst the chaos
Don't you dare try, to test us now
Your mind is nothing, but dead weight
They will tell you
That you best learn, to draw
From the hip always draw from the hip
You shoot fast, kid
But you best know how
To take a hit
Even rats they have the sense
To get the Hell on outta here
Well - we must be crazy
Yes, we must be crazy, if we don't wanna
Run
The conversation is dry
It's dryer than a damn desert
We were done talking
The moment you
Entered the room
You're in it, for your own gain
But always at our expense - remember
There are a lot of rich men
Have been buried
In this dirt
So don't try and tell us
It's all
For a greater good
Why do we blindly follow
Frustration is the true sound of revolution
You've barred all escape-routes
And the water is rising
Fast
We've gotta, outsmart the jailer
We're gonna learn
How not to hold back
Yes, we must be crazy if we don't wanna
Run
Run
Run