We are fierce so we stay
On the edge of the highway
We are bold so we wait
For your name to come our way
These days you can't find
A soul like your own
Our heads to the sky
Our eyes on the road

We are fair but we lie
To get you on our side
We are ghosts in this town
But we'll find our way out
You can wait to be killed
Or you can hide in a landfill
You can carry the cross
Or you can get lost

You are fortunate sons
And we're the forgotten ones
You all stick to your guns
And we're here to stop the blood
Where do they go
When the day is done
Take to the road
Keep your backs to the sun

The legend lives in sheltered kids
Their parents hide their troubled heads
And send them off to sunken ships at bay
The uniform it must be worn Identity is no concern
They'll wright you off for what you're worth
So wait for the day, when they've lifted the weight

We are fair but we lie
To get you on our side
We are ghosts in this town
But we'll find our way out
You can wait to be killed
Or you can hide in a landfill
You can carry the cross
Or you can get lost