歌词
Apocalyptic glimpses reemerging fast
We see the past creep up and show his ugly face
And everyday a new headline bleeds from the heart
This is a wound that never seems to fucking heal
Swallow your pride and take a seat
Fall to your knees and quit your presidential whining
These are real lives with real beating hearts
There's always time to make a start
Our eyes glaze, no control
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
This isn't normalcy, United States of what?
Who are we to claim "best country in the world?"
We are all human and it doesn't matter what color we are
Or what country we were born from
Home of the brave, let's make a scene
Hold onto each other, let us all just take a knee
There's a fire that's ignited in the palms of our own hands
As we suffer behind heated lithium
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
America you are beautiful with your flaws, semiautomatic revolutionary hipsters
Holding on to your complacent ways and bigotry will get you nowhere fast
You'll always be stuck in the
Past mistakes will haunt you for the rest of all your days
Falling faster down the timeline, tumbling through cyberspace
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Stuck in the scroll
Written by: Brendan Biondi