from the bowery to the brimstone
i tried to find your heart
with drugs of initiation
the bottom of a barrel that drops
i understand your causes
sympathize the motivation
but all the details of this war
are just self-infatuation
and it`s 1 2 3
nothings for free
4 5 6
pick up the sticks and go home
manic blood runs thick my friend
are you looking for a clean escape
what`s left when the locks have all been broken
young children of authority
now how long can you be agile
dancing between the alter and the mercy seat
yeah now here`s a chance to make a choice
are you aware of the fire beneath your feet
1 2 3
nothings for free
4 5 6
pick up the sticks and go home
the basement lies within us
our fear comes through the door
now there`s nothing left between us
as the fear becomes a roar
once that wheel is in motion
don`t you lose what you have found
i`m talking about that burning wheel of tongues
everything that makes it go round and round
we`re all born in the devils scorn
they want to see you die
i`m asking you are you true
everything they say is a lie
it`s a lie
1 2 3
nothings for free
4 5 6
pick up the sticks and go
1 2 3
nothings for free
4 5 6
pick up the sticks and go
1 2 3
(we`re all born)
nothings for free
(in the devils scorn)
1 2 3
(we`re all born)
nothings for free
(in the devils scorn)
everything they say it`s a lie
(we`re all born)
it`s a lie now
(in the devils scorn)
everything they say it`s a lie
it`s a lie now
pick up the sticks
(pick up the sticks)
pick up the sticks
(pick up the sticks)
pick u