From the recording The Front Lines of Good Times Vol. I
Lyrics
Devil in the details
Needles under fingernails
Big on the amygdala
Nada on the vena cava
Onward - A distant shore, so far
Upward - Spiraling toward the stars
Cowards - Cower, thrown from the tower
Power - Power, in our darkest hour
Point a finger cast a stone
Gather up the minions
Judge jury execution
In the court of opinion
Onward - A distant shore, so far
Upward - Spiraling toward the stars
Cowards - Cower, thrown from the tower
Power - Power, in our darkest hour
Just one rule
Just be cool