Lyrics

Different city, different day
Causing disturbances in every way
Agitation that’s the game
The situation is always the same

Drawing lines and choosing sides
Looking for pigeons they can take for a ride
Broken bottles on killing floors
Bleed you dry and still they hunger for more

Sometimes it’s not enough
To sit back and let it go
Stormy seas are getting rough
Hold on we’ll make it
Through the eye of the storm

Big machines with evil dreams
Make you think it ain’t as bad as it seems
Tow the line and foot the bill
Just relax while they move in for the kill

Sometimes it’s not enough
To sit back and let it go
Stormy seas are getting rough
Hold on we’ll make it
Through the eye of the storm

White lies and alibis
Maybe it’s time for us to realize
That the power comes from above
Pull together and change this hate into love

Sometimes it’s not enough
To sit back and let it go
Stormy seas are getting rough
Hold on we’ll make it
Through the eye of the storm