Follow Them To Hell

Troubles coming for
the free, man.
We shake them, shake
them with the free hand.
So stand tall,
shout out with me.

Do your dirty work
without me.
Say your best
when no one can see.
Stand up,
catch fire with me.

This kid's not alright.
But this kid's not alright.

I've been sleeping
with these,
I've been sleeping
with these thoughts, man
I've been contemplating
singing them.
So stand up,
catch fire with me.