This is for the damned, the ones we left behind
The oppressed, the chosen whose hands are tied
Not making up the loss of time
Just take another look
Turn a blind eye
There's a million ways to die
They lock the streets down and keep out those who don't look alike
Sometimes suicide seems right to the ones that are left behind
I see that shit all the time (I'm seeing it all the time)
Slowly they're building an army upon me
I feel like my city is closing in on me
How is this just not alarming?
Strapping the tourniquet
Just when you want to quit
I'm seeing no benefit
This is all out of control
Don't run your mouth off
There's no more mercy for the damned just like us
No more handouts
So sick and tired of this f*cking excuse
A sabotage
They're just like us
They won't recall
In God we trust
I will not get over this
What they did you did not deserve this
We've seen it all go to shit
There's got to be a better way out
There's got to be a better way out
This is for the damned, the ones we left behind
The oppressed, the chosen whose hands are tied
Not making up the loss of time
Just take another look
Turn a blind eye.