Born On the Outs

Here's a riddle

What is a moderate when there's no middle?

Clutching the rudder while the boat's on fire

Knee deep in fascists, but you're undecided

Your defense is

"Okay, but what about you straddle fences?"

As yet another hate crime commences

Can't stop a Nazi with good intentions

With your silence

You vote for their oppression

With your violence

You vote continuation

The future stands and waits

As millions live in pain

On moderation's grave

I carve my name in hate

I carve my name in hate

Change the station, I need a better song

It's not my nation until it's everyone's

As millions die in vain

The future stands and waits

On moderation's grave

I carve my name in hate

Born on the outside, I accept my fate

I carve my name in hate

Born on the outside, I accept my fate

I carve my name in hate, hate, hate

I carve my name in hate, hate, hate

I carve my name in hate

With your silence

You vote for their oppression

With your violence

You vote continuation

With your silence

You vote for their oppression

With your violence

You vote continuation

Born on the outside, carve my name

Born on the outside, to fulfill my fate

Born on the outside, carve my name

My name, my name, my name

Born on the outside, carve my name

Born on the outside, to fulfill my fate

Born on the outside, carve my name

My name, my name, my name

Born on the outside, carve my name

Born on the outside, to fulfill my fate

Born on the outside, carve my name

My name, my name, my name

Born on the outside, I accept my fate

I carve my name in hate

Born on the outside, I accept my fate

I carve my name in hate

Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

I carve my name in hate

Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

I carve my name in hate