Red Carpet and Rebellion

Red carpet and rebellion

Makes ya wonder at these established ones

They ain't out to get ya

'Cause your a mile away

I heard a siren, a city warning, they said a new

Dawn arrives in the morning so I wait out tonight

For the, the new sunrise, they laid me to rest with an an aberration

I woke up the living dead colossally mistaken

I ran through the streets and I broke down

There ain't no money there ain't no time

Yeah, I'm outta my mind don't wanna waste this away

I feel ashamed when I am and shamed when I'm not

The configuration of the American dream

The palace dialed in the streets were burning

The red horizon came crashing through the morning

There was no contentment only blood shed

Red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan

Oh, puritan exempt it's like a peasant uprising

St. Petersburg, 1905

Father Garpan led the protest up inside up inside

We are gone we are gone we are gone

I'll run a mile till I find a hung jury

Where there is red carpet there is rebellion

Red carpet and rebellion

Makes ya wonder why they smell so bad

They ain't out to get ya 'cause you're a mile away