BLACKOUT PROBLEMS - Of Us

There are some left in the gutter who pick their dreams up from the floor
Some who won't give up on the world around us all
Our books taught us strength, we can change the world
Tyrants & fuck ups will get what they deserve

Breathe in deeply exhale slowly
Tell yourself that you are happy
The ones left in the gutter
Have never lost their hope
Bound together as one
The poets of the walls

Don't you know, you're one of us

We will be one You can't turn shit into gold, I'll try anyway I have to
We will be one You can't turn shit into gold, you'll reap what you sow
Don't you know, you've been one of us all along - We will be one
Don't you know you've been of us all along?

The bridges you've built will be the houses we burn down
The world as we know It, was built on sand not solid ground

Written by:
Marcus Schwarzbach, Mario Radetzky, Michael Dreilich

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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing

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