No One Would Riot For Less
Well death may come invisibleOr in a holy wall of fireIn the breath between the markersOn a black I-80 mile
From the madness of the governmentsTo the vengeance of the seaWell everything is eclipsedBy the shape of destiny
So love me now, hell is comingYeah kiss my mouth, hell is here
Little soldier, little insectYou know war it has no heartIt will kill you in the sunshineOr happily in the the dark
Where kindness is a card gameOr a bent up cigaretteIn the trenches, in the hard rainWith a bullet and a bet
He says help me out, hell is comingCould you do it now? Hell is here
See the sterile soil, poison skyYellow water, final scraps of lightBringin' new tears
Well wake, baby, wakeBut leave that blanket around youThere's nowhere else safeI'm leaving this placeBut there's nothing I'm planning to takeJust you, just you