From the recording Beast
Lyrics
My ego ripped off its price tag,
But if you still wanna pay the note:
There’s a tyrant with a toy chest
Who will bleed you ‘till you’re broke, broke, BROKE!
I’ve been a runner without a race,
Searching for my next escape
But the exodus will take its toll,
And I’m all out of change!
But maybe I shouldn’t run again,
But I won’t live my life this way
It’s a courtroom without contrition,
And the jury ate the gentleman!
But from the shackles where we’re all bound now,
And the golden dawn of a brand new day,
This crooked crowd wants to see us fall
So let’s give them all exactly what they don’t want!
Let’s send the message!
Let’s give a shout-out:
“We are the underdogs and we,
We are all still here!”
Shout-out to us: who made their jokes funny!
Shout-out to us: who never fit in boxes!
Shout-out to all us: looking for the chance!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to him: who broke his back trying!
Shout-out to her: who never got the Prom Queen!
Tables will turn, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come! 
Yeah!
Yeah, Jericho’s got some walls,
But these are much tougher to climb
As psychopathic pyrotechs
Set fire to these vines!
But from the shackles where we’re all bound now,
And the golden dawn of a brand new day,
Oh, reptiles in suits want to see us fall
So, let’s give them all exactly what they don’t want!
Let’s spread the word,
Let’s give a shout-out:
“We are the fallen ones and we,
We’re ready to fly high!”
Shout-out to us: who made their jokes funny!
Shout-out to us: who never fit in boxes!
Shout-out to all us: looking for the chance!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to him: who broke his back trying!
Shout-out to her: who never got the Prom Queen!
Tables will turn, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!
Why are we here?!
Just to live in misery?!
Oh no, I don’t believe it no!
I see the truth!
I know what lies ahead...
And it’s a future
That’s not involving them!
Shout-out to us: who made their jokes funny! 
Shout-out to us: who never fit in boxes!
Shout-out to all us: looking for the chance!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to him: who broke his back trying!
Shout-out to her: who never got the Prom Queen!
Tables will turn, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!
Oh, shout-out to dreams: that never get broken!
Shout-out to hearts: that always stay open!
It’s a matter of time, there’s no turning back now!
Our time will come!