Hard Rock Bottom by No Use for a Name

Insecurity Alert

by No Use for a Name· from Hard Rock Bottom

Emergency dispatch, I think something's wrong, with words it's so hard to construe. The images follow a dream through a song. The nightmare has finally come true. Rhetorical speeches are made on the screen To shut us up and rest assured. An obviously panicked media machine Is testing the will of a country so unsure. Mission complete, we lost control, Suddenly frightened by it all. to put it simply we will never be the same. There is no redemption in this war, So please don't forget what this is for 'Cause that's how our history is made. Security, caught with their hands in the air. The lock on the gate was destroyed. Now everyone rises from the laissez-faire, We can empty the cup but we can not fill the void. Without an enemy to kill, The blood of the innocent is spilled. To put it lightly we are not one and the same. Prepare yourself for disaster now, 'Cause so few are sane here anyhow. I realize that words don't justify the pain. Set up the guillotine And televise the execution. We have to ask ourselves, can we feel safe? You can't spell believe without lie. You can't spell believe without lie. You can't spell believe without lie. You can't spell believe without lie.