Collapse, fury, redemption, loss

This house is falling down on our fucking heads
The rats are chowing down on our fucking beds
Our bosses and our parents think we're fucking Reds
The commies think that we're a bunch of fucking Feds

I get knocked down, but I get up again
Can't keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again

The crime scene is covered in our DNA
Our lawyer sucks. Who else could we afford to pay?
Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they say
Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they fucking say

I get knocked down, but I get up again
Can't keep me down
I get knocked down, but I get up again

There's a feeling in the night, I wake up sweaty
Words like "home" are disconnected from their meaning
No, I've never really believed in safety
There are things I've never known but will always be mourning