Thannos - Secondhand Resistance Lyrics

Maybe I was born to be unkind
Maybe you'll be here after I die
Maybe it's a different world
Compact tapes and plastic phones, alright
Maybe you were made to rule the world
Truth is power, leverage, all in all
Rolling wheels or Rolling Stones
Follow Jack out on the road, alright
Come on, dance through a life
That's a shrine to the blind
Blind is justice, blind is love
Maybe blind is all we are
Maybe I'm the one who saves the day
Maybe you're a different kind today
Maybe you were made to see the light
Secondhand resistance can't be bad
You say what you want to Jack
Moriarty is on the run, alright
If their shades pass you by
You may catch their weeping eyes
Crying for justice, crying for love
Crying for all the world has done
And if you don't think twice
That's okay, we're still alive
Reciting lines of ancient poetry
That savor every sin
Maybe I'm the one who saves the day
Maybe you're a different kind today
Maybe I'm allowed to get so much more than I deserve
Or maybe I prefer the long way home

Maybe I was born to be unkind
Maybe you'll be here after I die
Maybe it's a different world
Compact tapes and plastic phones, alright
Maybe you were made to rule the world
Truth is power, leverage, all in all
Rolling wheels or Rolling Stones
Follow Jack out on the road, alright
Come on, dance through a life
That's a shrine to the blind
Blind is justice, blind is love
Maybe blind is all we are
Maybe I'm the one who saves the day
Maybe you're a different kind today
Maybe you were made to see the light
Secondhand resistance can't be bad
You say what you want to Jack
Moriarty is on the run, alright
If their shades pass you by
You may catch their weeping eyes
Crying for justice, crying for love
Crying for all the world has done
And if you don't think twice
That's okay, we're still alive
Reciting lines of ancient poetry
That savor every sin
Maybe I'm the one who saves the day
Maybe you're a different kind today
Maybe I'm allowed to get so much more than I deserve
Or maybe I prefer the long way home