You'd trade our starving eyes for a tar and feathered heart A 25 cent execution To hear your anthem praises played on frequency decayed A breath of frigid self-made winter Sing out and sing loud We'll sing as loud as you do And hold on, hold on (hold on) This is the end of the line, I'm not falling Of beautiful, sacred things And your immaculate disguise I'm trading it in I'm trading it in for my pride war emblem Oh, oh If I would fall to pieces As if I would fall to pieces in the wake of your design ♪ I'm not falling Sing out and sing loud We'll sing as loud as you do And hold on, hold on (hold on) This is the end of the line I'm not falling Sing out, and sing loud (sing out, sing loud, sing out, sing loud) We'll sing as loud as you do And hold on, hold on (hold on, hold on, hold on) This is the end of the line, I'm not falling (hold on, hold on) I'm not falling