Or would it force us all to be packed into a can?
For the ill uses others might make of your ideas?
Now, can you make 'em dance and keep an upright stance?
Turn our bleeding hearts
Blare some of this black light through their socket pride
Now only serving as a path for us to maybe reach that height
Come on, let's make 'em dance
How much responsibility do you bear
So make a difference and could you make 'em dance
If you failed to speak your mind
Could pull us down with claws that don't let go
If you failed to speak your mind
When it might have made some kind of a difference
Oh let the countdown usher the philanthropic mimes to speak up now
Let's move from underground
You've got to refuse to please the game, look ahead now
Yeah, the collapse you'd cause
'Cause the collapse you'd cause
Almost as much responsibility that you'd bear
Claim your stakes if you wanna fight with us
When it might have changed things
And scrape the paint that hides the crimes of a silent kind
Or has the premise of your cause
Look up and make a difference
Shed some of this black light to surrounding towns
Into the bleeding hands of the solid lands
Line up, state your name, state your claims
Almost as much responsibility that you'd bear
But the right difference would mean
Is the position that you hold, one that could parallel
Let's move from this underground
Yeah, you can make 'em dance and keep an upright stance?
How much responsibility do you bear
Turn your bleeding hearts into some bleeding hands?
With a word to make a difference
Into some bleeding hands from solid lands
A synergistically greater plan
Been rooted in a sloping, quickly given golden sand?
Where their eyes used to hide when they had sight
For the ill uses that the others might make of your ideas?
The bleeding hearts got to be turned
