Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse one

Where are the ones who carry their guns to the far away lands with the

 blackened suns from the smokened narrow minds. The half-truth trails and the

 holy lies of an empty heart and overflowing mouth, a plastic smile and a

 coward's frown. Reprecussions come around when the word named free burns to

the ground somehow.

Interlude

Verse two

Where are the deaf and where are the dumb from the side of the tracks where

 no reason comes from and the tables never bare. The water runs and momma's

 always there so who separates the world from the start. Where such words

 would come and such thoughts would cause a shot heard round the world. Or

 just as sad never heard at all.

Chorus

 So down down down like a ball of flames, to the rotten core filling up with

 names of hypocrites what a massive list, don't exclude yourself from it.

 Don't compromise administration lies carried out and covered up with time,

carried out and turned around to shine. High on a pedestal of broken lives.

Interlude

Verse three

Compassion speaks loud for itself falls on broken ears and off the value

 shelf into the dirt left to the wind. Coming up strong ready to begin to

obliterate the word from the start Where such words would come and such

 thoughts would cause a spark that'll set a blaze and leave the embers red

 until the end of days.

Chorus

 So down down down like a ball of flames, to the rotten core filling up with

 names of hypocrites what a massive list, don't exclude yourself from it.

 Don't compromise administration lies carried out and covered up with time,

carried out and turned around to shine. High on a pedestal of broken lives.

Interlude

Outro

Where are the ones who carry their guns to the far away lands with the

 blackened suns from the smokened narrow minds. The half-truth trails and the

holy lies of an empty heart and overflowing mouth, a plastic smile and a

 coward's frown. Reprecussions come around when the word named free burns to

 the ground somehow.