Born under fire
A sentiment alive
Buried in our disillusion
The medium itself -
Narcotics of our own distraction


Sever ties
And fuck the recognition
A well of discontent
Purged with retribution

Your Artifice of Achievement

Something found
Something still
In the Underground

We can galvanize
A spirit left behind
And fuck their compromise
All they left behind

It's too late to pull our irons from the fucking fire

Something shoved down
Something still
In the Underground
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Something Still Lyrics

Bullets*In – Something Still Lyrics