There is no one In the front now All the weak ones Group together Let them have their day You´ll have yours Keep it quiet Through the yelling Watch his back don´t Lift a finger You can make your noise When they´re gone Fall Back its easy I know it happens on occasion Friends at your back Cause they have the guilt of sixty lives I won´t respond to prove them wrong I know not much better But I´ll sleep well All the barking All the baiting Sort of sorry Saw it coming Not so loud standing On your own So this is us A dirty thing We need some cleaning We need some chain Focus on this A dirty thing It needs a cleaning It needs a change