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