Zebrahead - The Juggernauts lyrics

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Watching anvils falling all around

They break our bones when they hit the ground

The siren screams without a sound

So we numb ourselves with drink and drown

Got to clock in, bar code and name

See 0s and 1s, compose again

Now the roofs on fire but it starts to rain

so clench your fists and enjoy the pain

Think back to the ways of yesterday

It was the "I" in team, raised renegade

To the punk rock clubs and razor blades

Where throwaway kids could serenade

We lost control again

We lost control again

We lost control

Gotta find a way to make amends

To fight the end

take back what time has stole

We are the angry, the innocent

We are the hungry, the discontent

We are the marquis, the 1%

We are the bourgeoisie of argument

(Here we go, Here we go One time)

Dropping down the well that time forgot

These scars they show they care a lot

The sky would tremble like a juggernaut

At the things we do and what we saw

But one by one we fall the same

How much to lose, not much to gain

So have you hope on another train

Then pinch yourself and see what remains

Think back to the ways of yesterday

So we never even have to get paid to play

Got a backpack filled with a lot to say

But the words have only thrown away

We lost control again

We lost control again

We lost control

Gotta find a way to make amends

To fight the end

take back what time has stole

We are the angry, the innocent

We are the hungry, the discontent

We are the marquis, the 1%

We are the bourgeoisie of argument

We won't wait

We were the lost, but we've found

We can't wait

Our lungs are calling

We won't wait

We're not the fallen, the underground

You won't recognise us

We are the angry, the innocent

We are the hungry, the discontent

We are the marquis, the 1%

We are the bourgeoisie of argument

We lost control again

We lost control again

We lost control

Gotta [?]

And I'm wrecking em

There's no use settlin'

So when will the waiting end

If we don't pretend like a shotgun awakening

To pull off a pinned down land

Shed your skin cause they is shuddering

So tie off the bleeding end and start again

The streets are barreling

We're freezing to reinvent our miscontent

The sound is deafening

We want control again

We want control again

We want control

Gotta find a way to make amends

To fight the end

Take back what time has stole

We are the angry, the innocent

We are the hungry, the discontent

We are the marquis, the 1%

We are the bourgeoisie of argument

We won't wait no

We were the lost, but we've found

We can't wait no

Our lungs are calling

We won't wait no

We're not the fallen, the underground

You won't recognise us now

We are the angry, the innocent

We are the hungry, the discontent

We are the marquis, the 1%

We are the bourgeoisie of argument

We want control again

We want control again

We want control

The underground, you won't recognise us now

We want control again

We want control again

We want control

The underground, you won't recognise us now

Thanks to annietaylor_182 for these lyrics