Eyes On The Ground

Wait until you know your home team's up to keep score Keep your head up but don't let your eyes leave the ground I'm so fed up, guess that's a luxury to be allowed And it must be fair enough cause almighty choices are all so sound Just like the terror of a horizontal hot metal mass shower I'll shrug my shoulders off before my lips part for anything but The self righteous scolding of those pesky kids and their meddling Dust off your podium just to offer my tongue up for severing You bought and sold the bluff Now come and whip out your brush to paint the yellow bellied cowards Wait until you know your home team's up to keep score You wouldn't wanna be the one to heat up a cold war Wait until you know your home team's up to keep score You wouldn't wanna be the one to heat up a cold war Go to bed with your hands tied up In a daisy chain that took you all day I'll be damned if I do anything that isn't for my own sake I pulled the trigger with a half smile It's beside the point though cause they looked the wrong way You can look up the stats while I run out the clock in the final hour Don't let me go on, don't let me go on Oh no Wait until you know your home team's up to keep score You wouldn't wanna be the one to heat up a cold war Wait until you know your home team's up to keep score You wouldn't wanna be the one to heat up a cold war Wait until you know your home team's up to keep score You wouldn't wanna be the one to heat up a cold war