Rank-n-File

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

Let my imagination go and drop me where

I feel most scare

Back snap back already giving thanks

I'm not trapped working

In a sweatshop somewhere

This songs for those less fortunate

Locked in a world where both ends aren't meant to meet

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

Let my imagination go and drop me where

I feel most scare

Synaptic flashes in my head then total thanks again

I'm not soldiering somewhere

This songs for the countless souls

Who died in vain for someone else's gain

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

Left my birthplace for foreign streets

To strange places new faces

I flewShoe less kids stood on the corner

Their eyes they were transfixed on you

So I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

My black heart worn on the my sleeve

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

With our black hearts worn on our sleeves

AlrightI'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves

I'm standing with the rank-n-file

I'm marching with the underground

Our black hearts worn on our sleeves