American Wreckage
Rise
Walls closing in, heads spinning now;
we were laughing then, we ain't laughing now.
Gotta fight it, gotta right it;
RISE, can you feel it now;
RISE, come on shout it out;
RISE, we will never bow; RISE.
Used to be so blind, couldn't see the hate;
now we speak our minds before it gets too late.
Gotta fight it, gotta right it;
RISE, can you feel it now;
RISE, come on shout it out;
RISE, we will never bow; RISE.
