Storm clouds won't bother together
Sheet cashed in, cut the tether
In my hands I hold the proof
That something sure that hits you
Pure flesh and bone to rip through
Don't let em tie you to the stake
Whatever it takes
Floodwaters raise the ramparts
I'll meet you now wherever you are
I'm here until the front line breaks
Whatever it takes
Then she turned off the headlights
Cranked the radio, ran the red lights
In my hands I hold the proof
(Refrão)
A general without an army
I stopped looking, then they found me
Climb backwards through the red room
A jungle of thieves to get through
Time's up
How long you gonna waste?
Whatever it takes
So Jack, grab paper and pen
I'll say it once, we'll say it again
Loosen the core until it shakes
Whatever it takes