Burning Treehouse 2k

Our country has been reduced to the smoking barrel of a gun Pressed against the head of everything we do not understand Hatred and famine put us in these dark waters And we can't crawl out unless we drop our weapons Let's stay up late my brothers, let's stay up late my sisters We couldn't win our battles' but we're moving on and limping home Let's lock our arms my brothers' let's lock our arms my sisters They will break our bones before they will break us apart They will erase us for kneeling in the national anthem They will erase us because we ask too many questions They have warred against tyrants for Taking away the free will of the public And tell me how is this any different? There's an ever-growing trail of Pipelines and rifles and locker room talk And not a single person can tell me when it's going to stop Let's stay up late my brothers' let's stay up late my sisters We couldn't win our battles, but we're moving on and limping home Let's lock our arms my brothers, let's lock our arms my sisters They will break our bones before they will break us apart We turn to fire When hope doesn't have soil in which to thrive If shelter can't learn to protect what's inside Does that shelter deserve to survive? We turn to fire When hope doesn't have soil in which to thrive If shelter can't learn to protect what's inside Does that shelter deserve to survive? Let's stay up late my brothers' let's stay up late my sisters We couldn't win our battles, but we're moving on and limping home Let's lock our arms my brothers, let's lock our arms my sisters They will break our bones before they will break us apart