The Art of American Football - Funeral For A Friend

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

Climbing a ladder fucked before we get out

This system this lie