Lyric Rank-N-File

I m standing with the rank-n-file I m marching with
the underground our black hearts worn on our sleeves
let my imagination go and drop me where i feel most scare back snap back already giving thanks im not trapped working in a sweatshop somewhere this songs for those less fortunate locked in a world where both ends aren t meant to meet I m standing with the rank-n-file I m marching with the underground our black hearts worn on our sleeves let my imagination go and drop me where i feel most scare synaptic flashes in my head then total thanks again I m not soldiering somewhere this songs for the countless souls who died in vain for someone else s gain. left my birthplace for forgeign streets to strange places new faces i flew shoeless kids stood on the corner their eyes they were transfixed on you so I m standing with the rank-n-file
I m marching with the underground my black heart worn on the sleeve
I m standing with the rank-n-file I m marching with
the underground our black hearts worn on our sleeves