i say plenty insufficient you say any but not this one you want me to pick a side i choose the ones you left behind all their reasons not excuses your suggestion for solution you want me to pick a side i choose the ones your left behind i m on the side with the guns left with no choice but to make it alone i m on the side of the ones you hear about you read about you make us their reasons not excuses your assumption retribution just think of the way you treat the freaks that you think you meet you re the ones that are losing your souls wearing things that they tell you are right just remember the way you fight when someone starts judging your life i m on the side with the guns left with no choice but to make it alone i m on the side of the ones you hear about you read about you make us we struggle in ways you missed in your comfortable days and you say that were ready for more i fight in a place crowded with bad memories and your giving me more than ill ever be ready for i m on the side with the guns left with no choice but to make it alone i m on the side of the ones you hear about you read about you make us