red carpet and rebellion

makes ya wonder at the established ones

they aint out to get ya

cause your a mile .. away



i heard a siren, a city warning , they said a new

dawn arrives in the morning .. so i wait out tonight

for the, the new sunrise

they laid me to rest with an, an aberration

i woke up the living dead colossally mistaken

i ran through the streets where i, i break down



there aint no money there aint no time

yeah im outta my mind dont wanna waste this away

shamed when i am; shamed when i'm not

the configuration of the american dream



the palace died and the streets were burning

the red horizon came crashing through the morning

there was no contentment only blood shed

red blood and social discontent bruised by puritan

oh puritan exempt its like a peasant uprising



chorus



st petersburg, 1905

father garpan led the protest .. up inside .. up inside.. stewards break down

yeah, we are gone, oh yeah, we are gone, we are gone, we are gone, oh yeah,



red carpet and rebellion

makes ya wonder why they smell so bad

they aint out to get ya cause your a mile away