Artist: funeral for a friend
Song: the art of american football
Shove the momentum drags us under
Your constant disregard your constant aggravation
Tell me nothing but home truths and you show me starvation
On a black and white screen, this is your movie queen
Stop and think a second
Tune in tune out
It's something more than nothing
Drop in drop out
I see the way you lie to them
Tune in tune out
All for the country you say
Fuck them fuck us
Progress is the alternative to which we align
Hopeless intuition, raped between the lines
You tune in you tune out
Climbing a ladder fucked before we get out
You tune in you tune out 'cause we're fucked before
Stop and think a second
Tune in tune out
It's something more than nothing
Drop in drop out
I see the way you lie to them
Tune in tune out
All for the country you say
Fuck them fuck us
This system this lie
This system this lie
This system this lie
This system this lie
Stop and think a second
Tune in tune out
It's something more than nothing
Drop in drop out
I see the way you lie to them
Tune in tune out
All for the country you say
Fuck them fuck us go
