Class Action Force (Useless Tools)

I can't see straight

I ball my hands into fists

Electric current, but I guess I should get used to it

This city won't let you care for a goddamn thing

Windows out, glass on ground

If no one is watching, then this won't make a sound

The frequent frequencies I left behind are someone else's now

I know it's late, but I'm all out of trust

Fucking pigs, report worthless print for what?

Collective effort, systematic winners

Working cycles of climbing that shift and determine luck

Criminal minds, sentimental reminders of

Class action force working weekends in Wicker Park

I know it's late, but I'm all out of trust

Fucking bastards, report worthless print for what?

Two times in two months

Flashing lights, handcuffs

Useless tools to choose

For useless tools in blue

I can't see straight

I ball my hands into fists

Electric current, but I guess I should get used to it

This city won't let you forget a goddamn thing