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Tekster: Army Of Freshmen. Beg, Borrow, Steal. Uniforms.


WHEN THEY COME FOR US IN UNIFORMS
TO BURN THE TREE HOUSE DOWN

I stood there silent, smoke filled the air
with my head held down like I didn't care
heard them laugh out loud
I knew I wanted out of the new in crowd
now the tree house they wanna burn it down
it was our house on sacred ground
never be silent again
tell that to all my so called friends

WHEN THEY COME FOR US IN UNIFORMS
TO BURN THE TREE HOUSE DOWN
TELL MY FRIENDS I'D RATHER DIE
THAN EVER RUN AWAY

so I stand here screaming in the freezing night
and I am so sacred but I know I'm right
I know I'm not that strong
but I know right from wrong
and our tree house is never gonna burn down
it will stand there on sacred ground
if they got a problem with that
you can tell them where to find me at

WHEN THEY COME FOR US IN UNIFORMS
TO BURN THE TREEHOUSE DOWN
TELL MY FRIENDS I'D RATHER DIE
THAN EVER RUN AWAY

STAND UP! BE STRONG!
we can't let this go on, we'll stand together, it's now or never
STAND UP! BE STRONG!
we can't let this go on, we'll stand together, it's now or never

WHEN THEY COME FOR US IN UNIFORMS
TO BURN THE TREEHOUSE DOWN
TELL MY FRIENDS I'D RATHER DIE
THAN EVER RUN AWAY

WHEN THEY COME FOR US IN UNIFORMS
TO BURN THE TREEHOUSE DOWN
TELL MY FRIENDS I'D RATHER DIE
THAN EVER RUN AWAY
I'D RATHER DIE THAN EVER RUN AWAY

TO ALL MY SO CALLED FRIENDS