"back in line" genre: Punk
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	CD: Anxious Season   Label: RODEO RECORDS Credits: londons falling
	Lyrics Back in Line So fueled by what we read and see. Our own hate keeps the coals burning bright, showered rich with intimate rage and misery. The vision we sought was the fruit of prosperity, has now withered and rotted from the dying tree. Now the mist rolls away, feel reluctant to change. A new horizons in the view. Saddle up this estate. Wipe clean the slate, this town has nothing to offer you. Hey daydreamer, you can't hang on to the episodes that cling tight to your soul. They've parted you. Hey daydreamer, you must let go. Down the only road that you have ever known in solitude. So whatcha gonna do. The rules invoked, provoked the charge and the motivation deteriorated sent you back in line. Back in line. And never mistake the whispered psalm of an everyday occurrence to immunity. Now the towel's been thrown. There's no direction or control and the fire's growing now. Celibacy. Passivity. The house is burning down and the water has run out. Hey daydreamer, you can't hang on to the episodes that cling tight to your soul. They've parted you. And hey daydreamer, you must let go. Down the only road that you have ever known in solitude. And so the winds will blow to let us finally know. So right now, whatcha doin? Nothing?

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