Strum Rhythm
See it home
Just like a rolling stone
How can you prevent
When you are geared up for war?
They'll all say
That our fear's misplaced
Can't be life if life is spent
Fretting about the scrapes
We were never
Playing rough with our words
They play tough
With their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We're never rough with our words
They play God with their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their
Terms
See it home
Just like a rolling stone
How can you prevent
When you are geared up for war?
They'll all say
That our fear is misplaced
Can't be life if life is spent
Fretting about the scrapes
The scrapes
We were never
Playing rough with our words
They play tough
With their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We're never rough with our words
They play God with their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We can always burrow
In the cold
Cuffed into eternal chains
But if a dream ain't stoked to breathe
The real will never break the mould
Until the end
No need to let go
Cold dead hands let go
Cold dead hands let go
We were never
Playing rough with our words
They play tough
With their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We're never rough with our words
They play God with their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their
Terms
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their
Terms
Just like a rolling stone
How can you prevent
When you are geared up for war?
They'll all say
That our fear's misplaced
Can't be life if life is spent
Fretting about the scrapes
We were never
Playing rough with our words
They play tough
With their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We're never rough with our words
They play God with their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their
Terms
See it home
Just like a rolling stone
How can you prevent
When you are geared up for war?
They'll all say
That our fear is misplaced
Can't be life if life is spent
Fretting about the scrapes
The scrapes
We were never
Playing rough with our words
They play tough
With their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We're never rough with our words
They play God with their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We can always burrow
In the cold
Cuffed into eternal chains
But if a dream ain't stoked to breathe
The real will never break the mould
Until the end
No need to let go
Cold dead hands let go
Cold dead hands let go
We were never
Playing rough with our words
They play tough
With their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their...
We're never rough with our words
They play God with their guns
We're never rough
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their
Terms
And I can't keep up
Keep up with their
Terms
Credits
Writer(s): Crack Horse
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