Half Past The Revolution
Madhouse
Brothers and sisters wage war against each other and by blood
Ignorance is the finger on the trigger of the gun that will put humanity to its death

I know

I know a thing or two about callous hearts and the nature of fools
And I know a thing or two about the way my knives can play with you

Hey, hey
We're in the madhouse
Hey, hey
We've lost control now
Hey, hey
We're in this madhouse
Everybody's losing it, everybody's losing it

Our minds are gone
Sanity isn't even a fucking memory now
It's all behind us
It's all behind us

If you feel the pain grab a knife and your enemies throat and set yourself free from the shackles

The shackles of racism bind the minds of the fearful weak
The shackles of sexism bind the bodies of the lost souls

Hey, hey
We're in the madhouse
Hey, hey
We've lost control now
Hey, hey
We're in this madhouse
Everybody's losing it, everybody's losing it

We bleed the same blood
We breathe the same air
You can't get what you don't give
This is our madhouse this is our lair

We bleed the same blood
We breathe the same air
You can't get what you don't give
This is our madhouse this is our lair

We are not what they say

We are not the lesser
We are not the dirt
We are not

Hey, hey
We're in the madhouse
Hey, hey
We've lost control now
Hey, hey
We're in this madhouse
Everybody's losing it, everybody's losing it

Hey, hey
We're in the madhouse
Hey, hey
We've lost control now
Hey, hey
We're in this madhouse
Everybody's losing it, everybody's losing it

Everybody's losing it