We’re feeding the kids with the crumbs

From the kings at the table

Lend me your legs now

Let's make a stand

We'll fly with the pigs

And we'll sleep like a fire in the stable

We'll bring the water with holes in our hands

We are not the headlines

Its alright, it’s alright

Head on down the saltmines

Its alright, it’s alright

All we need is our time

Its alright, it’s alright

Because we are not the headlines

Raised with a Cane

I'll be damned if I’m done while I'm able

Let's saddle up now

For the dark horse parade

Lend me an eye for the truth

And a tongue while I'm capable

And show me a rooftop

To scream down the days

We are not the headlines

Its alright, it’s alright

Head on down the saltmines

Its alright, it’s alright

All we need is our time

Its alright, it’s alright

Because we are not the headlines