We Got a System - Damon Johnson

Such a desperate situation

Living in this hell on earth, yeah

We went deep inside of your room

And turned out all the lights

And made it so I could not find the door

We got a system

We write the rules we medicate

Brother and sisters

There are no losers in this game

Blood spilled on the escalator

Sacrificed at the makeup counter

Maybe we can come back

When you get your stitches out

I’m sure we’ll find, something for you to do

Yes we’ll find, something for you to do

I’m sure we’ll find something for you to do

We got a system

We write the rules we medicate

Brother and sisters

There are no losers in this game

It’s a dirty shame

Your courage leaves you

When you need it most, yeah