» how can you connect in an age where strangers, landlords, lovers, and your own blood cells betray?
WHAT BINDS THE FABRIC TOGETHER WHEN THE
raging, shifting winds of change keep ripping away. draw a line in the sand
and then make a stand. use your camera to spar, use your guitar.
when they act tough, you call their bluff. we're not gonna pay. we're not gonna pay.
we're not gonna pay ♥ last year's rent, this year's rent, next year's rent.
rent, rent, rent, rent, rent. we're not gonna pay rent, 'cause everything is rent.