Lyric

We are tumbling man

We are tumbling man

We pretend to be sane

But never show our true doors

We are discriminate

We are discriminate

We grade people all the time

But no one knows their true doors

We are pro-immigrant

And not pro-refugees

We hide that with tact

And protect us in dress words

We hate a gang

And hate the police

They are clad and soaked in might

And we feel free to go against

We are freed from God

And bless our lives with four letter words

Find love in the side of pain

And be saved to tumble down

We lie to gain much

And lose more than we believe

No one can be honest

To be preyed on anyone

But there are times we are

All touched and shed tears

And just then our true doors

Are rattling with resonance

We are freed from God

And bless our lives with four letter words

Find love in the side of pain

And be saved to tumble down