The Land Without Law

Hey Cesar
When are you picking us up?
Cuz we got
Flights that we gotta miss
Waves to catch
We need sleep and we're pissed
Gotta go
Cuz we've been dreaming of this

Hi-voltage running thru my lips
And I don't give a fuck about the p.a. system
The president is taking you off the grid
Well I hope you survive the neo-liberal threats

Breaking down
Coming up unwound
In the end
What the fuck are we supposed to do?
Blowing a fuse

Hey Cesar
I'm not trying to complain
But I've got
To try to heal this pain
and I'm sick
those shots went straight to my brain
Dougie kicks the city thru the rain
The subway burns with celebration fumes
And we'll run as fast as we can to the hotel room
This ain't my first time in this third world fight
And there's no time to rest when we can
dance all night

What matters most to you?