Pony Pants - White Palace lyrics

we got eyes in the walls of the courthouse and spies in spandex crawlin' through the floors of the white palace we pinch a sack of cla**ified files some power doesn't start with a suit or a smile it stops and it starts and it stops and it starts with the insomnia inside of your heart what happens when we're not mobile? muscles get weak and feeble what happens when numbers matter more than people? suspicions rise the oilfields are on fire suspicions rise your brain catches on fire when the city's all blacked out and the moon glows red we're more alive than we've ever been well i took him down before he frisked you and grabbed your hand we walked away doing the revolution disco what happens when we're not mobile? our muscles get weak and feeble what happens when your numbers matter more than people? all that anger materializes it turns into desire i know, it's complicated ain't it and i know, it's complicated ain't it pull your boots up, hang your banners up baby chin up, tie your bandannas up cause we're gonna make it