Not a cloud in the sky, but still a howl inside
Us kids know where the beast resides
It's like Jekyll and Hyde, the horror lies at our sides
Amongst the decay of virtue lies a greater crime
It's not just us against them. It starts with I against I
"I wake to see the world go wild"
Concrete blocks pierce the sky
Man-made green bores the mind
This is a ballad for the stray dogs
The ones who commit to the wild
We'll be the blisters under your feet
Making sure you'll always feel the heat
We'll be the tumor under your skin
We'll be the devil's kin
So tell us where we're not allowed
We'll be abound, making that deafening sound
The first to know when it hits, the last to reap the benefits
The premise never changed, we're just a minor threat
Still free to a certain degree?
You can thank the dogs for that