Gentlemen prefer blood
Bomb Shelter
Been tampered with
Broken seal far too long
Giving in to pressure from all sides
Breaking through
Shards are headed right for me
Run for cover, this blast will fume
We thought we had a long term breakdown
But found the spark ignited from the burning down
All the cons and Luddites, say "Hey, here we are"
Breaking molds, robots and plasticine. "There they are!"
"We've got blood thick and skins a sheath"
In the end we've got our brethren here where we are
Satin stained. Caught up on wires and glass plates
Close for some, some for few
Addict sense, keeping the quiet in the room
Maintaining free but kept alone
Shown before but not quite received
Battle fought as the lines were just delivering
All the cons and Luddites, say "Hey, here we are"
Breaking molds, robots and plasticine. "There they are!"
"We've got blood thick and skins a sheath"
In the end we've got our brethren here where we are
We've had the tyrants' reign enough
Brow beat from those undiscerning eyes
And all the while we've got our hands behind our backs
Hiding strength and reason to let go
We got our lives and we've got our minds
We have a time and we'll make it this moment