Summerpunks Songtext
von Strike Anywhere

The driver shouted out, "It′s time to turn this around!"
Wiped the dust and spit from his face, out loud
Sang, "Starvation and blight, gone from the light, and
We're so tired of running!"

We can move (whoa oh oh, oh oh)
The finish line (whoa oh oh oh)
We can move (whoa oh oh, oh oh)
But we won′t be left be, left behind

Doubling over, buckling under (left behind!)
We waste the daylight, burn in the night to find
The words of violence
And history's silence
To answer the question, is this humankind? (This day!)


Whoa oh-oh oh oh whoa-oh-oh oh oh

Is all our innocence driven underground?
Are these electronic gallows for the urgent sound?
With our tendons cut, how do we run for sport?
But we're so tired of running

We can lose (whoa oh oh, oh oh)
In the sun (whoa oh oh oh)
We can lose (whoa oh oh, oh oh)
But all we have to win is one

Doubling over, buckling under (win is one!)
We waste the daylight, burn in the night to find (win is one!)
The words of violence
And history′s silence (win is one!)
To answer the question, is this humankind?