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