Hiding out in the city of light
From the fruits of our labors
We’re all right until the sun goes down
Then it’s another story
Kinda like us, but not the same
Doesn’t matter where we place the blame
One government agency
Against one man’s word
Pre-Chorus
Gotta bar the doors / Guns & food in store
Hide beneath the floor / You still live in doubt
Gotta hide away / To see the light of day
On your knees and pray / Hope they don’t come out
Chorus
I kinda like it, can’t deny it,
Hide and hunt for food: the way that it should be
The scientific age set off by this rage
Living in a cage specially made for me
Locked with bar and key on my property
So the CHUD don’t see me hiding in the gloom
Hear my neighbor cry, heave another sigh,
The fuckers got him but for me there’s always room.
Cannibalistic!
Humanoid!
Underground!
Dwellers!
Verse 2
When the sun shines we own this town
Our streets and our buildings
Our places of business
Our churches and schools
Old husks of what used to be
Remnants of our proud ancestry
Nobody lives or workers here,
We only forage and hide
Pre-Chorus / Chorus
Bridge
This fate so darkly turned
They exist but were not meant to be
Our twisted brethren beneath the streets
The bastards of technology
Pre-Chorus
Go Back!