Gap in the Fence - Enter Shikari

I lie here

Staring up at the stratosphere

And hoping we're gonna get out of here

And it seems mad

That we're born on the doorstep

Of squalor and of pedestals

And I lie here

Surrounded by a range

Of general anesthetics

To drowse the fact that funding in 'security'

Is not matched by spreading equality

(You'll hear us singing...)

In the sunlight where you caught us,

Plotting the downfall of hoarders

In the sunlight where you caught us

(You'll hear us singing...)

In the sunlight where you caught us,

Plotting the downfall of hoarders

In the sunlight where you caught us

It seems that every gap in the fence

We'll peak, we'll scratch, we'll stretch, we'll grab anything we can

But if we grouped together

And made a bigger hole

Not just for our children's hands

But for bigger plans

Yeah if we grouped together

And made a hole

'cause I don't know about you

But I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

Woah

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

I've gotta get out of here

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

Woah-oh-oh-oh

We live so subserviently

Accepting all normality

Drenched with routine

Doused in the foreseen

And yes, granted we do prosper.

But the fact that we prosper

Is even taken for granted.