Tekster:
Rise Against Revolutions Per Minute

you got this idea, so deeply engrained in your head (that this world) is something that you must impress, cause I couldn't care less A need for revolution's rising

: is this the point where we give up? is this the point where we give in? is this the point where we turn ourselves in? is this the time to ask questions

: Can you hear the desperate cries that are calling out your name? Twisting your arms, holding out their hands and tugging at your sleeve Do you feel

surrender here one by one, so push us down and we get right back up again, the things you're telling me aren't making any sense, right back up again

: information kept to myself and everybody wants to know, I trust the words of no one else cause I've been there before, your voice is wasted 'cause

to my face Time spent on hate, is time gone to waste, I watch you point and click your life away It seems you've let me go again, just like the day

I never claimed to be something more than me, your standards are something that I refuse to see, I will answer only to myself, so why don't you police

they turn the lights down low, in shadows hiding from the world, only coming out when it gets cold the seas part when they hit the floor, the voices

and surrender here one by one, so push us down and we get right back up again, the things you're telling me aren't making any sense, right back up again