More To Offer - No Trigger

The muffled whispers from the back of the hall resonate right through the crowd

The wall of sound takes aim and quickly shoots it down

Right to the floor stuck under boot prints a million people strong

An awkward eye connects that something has gone wrong

It must have been a mistake, get up, get up, get up, get up

Listen to the sound in the underground as it calls out your name

And then one voice sings, «I have much more to offer.»

The true heroes without the microphones start storming the stage

There’s a better place to hang your coats and your voice

Glances received, they are as tired as me

One step to rid the world, to spread the word

Let’s take a crossbow to the heart of this narrow bullshit mentality

It must have been a mistake, get up get up, get up, get up

Listen to the sound in the underground as it calls out your name

And then one voice sings, «I have much more to offer.»

The true heroes without the microphones start storming the stage

A transformation of generations betrayed to acclaimed

March on to the beat of your drum

Headfirst, climbing stories above the waste that dominates the air

We live on forcing us to choke

It must have been a mistake get up, get up, get up, get up

Listen to the sound in the underground as it calls out your name

And then one voice sings, «I have much more to offer.»

The true heroes without the microphones start storming the stage

A transformation of generations betrayed to acclaimed

We hang our heads and realize there’s been a mistake