Under Fire

Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe

I’m a fix (baby I’m a mess) a diagnosis you’ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea

Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living

Yea for living…yea yea (This is!)

This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!)

These are my eyes finding you in the dark

We are the voices of an underground choir

Save your breath you won’t be heard.

I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust (a pillow you can trust)

So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea

Stop sniffing all your *******;

I’ll be your drug for the pain

For all the pain…yea yea (This is!)

This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!)

These are my eyes finding you in the dark

We are the voices of an underground choir

Save your breath you won’t be heard.

When you’re falling for the stories i said and believe in

Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling

Break out your bullets it won’t be enough to

Stop all your jail mates from turning into

People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you

They will scream your name before

I do (This is!)

This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!)

These are my eyes finding you in the dark

We are the voices of an underground choir

We are the voices of an underground choir

We are the voices of an underground choir (This is!)

This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!)

These are my eyes finding you in the door

We are the voices of an underground choir (This is!)

This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!)

These are my eyes finding you in the door

We are the voices of an underground choir

Save your breath you won’t be heard.