Under blue lamp light and radio waves A lab full of white coats examine the frame Of the mind and its suffering, still no one can say How someone reclaims a little autonomy Sold it to the land, tossed it like seed Saw it grow hands and fold me underneath Your name is a torch to the skin, and I've heard it Spoken it so many times it hardly sounds like a word You're not to be crossed, but then you never were You say God and men have always raced to be first And I'm under the table catching the excess Left to be strung over two thousand frets What does it say about you? Your hate could power a train And what does it say about me? Your love could get away with anything With anything I put needle to the groove, and let it play out While you're playing on virtue, what could I say now? Plain as the limb on your family tree I know the way they hurt you is the way you hurt me Quietly I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing my mind And you don't seem to mind now What does it say about you? Your hate could power a train And what does it say about me? Your love could get away With anything With anything I'm not messing around Not ready to laugh about it I don't worship the ground that's holding you I think it's wrong, the way you harm But no one ever looks too hard at it What does it say about you? Your hate could power a train And what does it say about me? Your love could get away with anything