[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1 Mark Hoppus] Coming in, coming in, kill the radio Silence, breakdown in L.A Giving up, giving in to a feeling of Violence, theres hell to pay So lets light another match, stop living in the past Where nobody can hear me now Blow the lock off the cage, watch the children come of age When their parents stop to take a bow [PreChorus Mark Hoppus] Nothing takes root in this barren soil, nothing takes root In this barren soil, maybe theres no one there at all [Chorus Mark Hoppus] Hold on, the worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, and stop living in the shadow of a helicopter [Verse 2 Mark Hoppus] Line em up on the wall, coming out with their Hands up, give em all the chair Let it burn, let it fall, let the end of the World come, whos left to care? [PreChorus Mark Hoppus] Nothing takes root in this barren soil, nothing takes root But we bend in toil, maybe theres no one there at all [Chorus Mark Hoppus] Hold on, the worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, and stop living in the shadow of a helicopter [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus Mark Hoppus] Hold on, the worst is yet to come Save your money for hired guns Hold strong when everything you loved is gone Slow down, and stop living in the shadow of a helicopter [Outro Mark Hoppus] Stop living in the shadow of a helicopter...
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