Rise Against - Kotov Syndrome
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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There, high on the watchtower
Keeping the peace
Whatever that means
Because you see the world through
Crosshairs and tv’s don’t you
Ten foot walls built around us
White picket death
So quiet, so safe
But if we fall there will be nothing
and no one to catch
So sit back and watch as we
Spin out of control
Spin out of control
Try to recover, but collide with each other
We spin out of control
Something I cannot change
I was born in a place
That lives by the sword
And thus to it’s blade we’re condemned
Don’t you understand why we scream “no more” ?
My dreams are of children
Orphaned by blood
Spilled at these hands
Here on the graves of the innocent
We raise our flag
Spin out of control
Spin out of control