Staind

You the great pretenders, blood to paint your pictures
While you're stepping over fallen people lying in the streets
You the great offenders, only your views matter
While your heart grows colder, I wish that you could open up and feel
For a while see if you can take it
Feel, you're alive and this is all part of it
Feel, could it be that we're all afraid
'Cause it feels like a rainy day parade
We the great believers, blood is legal tender
I will not surrender what it was our fathers died to bear
We the people stated, not negotiated
Just to be forgotten, I wish that you could open up and see
For a while see if you can take it