Stay with your hands up in the sky Like you want a distant fire For the life that's been deleted Scream like a rebel's lullaby Under the stars and stripes For the lost souls that were cheated We will be seen but not be heard Revolution radio operational Control on the headline I lost bulletproof Give me cherry bombs and gasoline Debutants of surgery in the headline We call ICE Give me rage, like the sea of gas in a crowd Do you want them all out? But the air is barely breathing Rise of the slums to the obsolete The dawn of brand new airwaves For the anti-social media Revolution radio operational Control on the headline I lost bulletproof Give me cherry bombs and gasoline Debutants of surgery in the headline We call ICE We will be seen but not be heard We are the songs of the disturbed Revolution radio operational Control on the headline I lost bulletproof Give me cherry bombs and gasoline Debutants of surgery in the headline We call ICE