Brown Bird - Chairkickers lyrics

We fight til we fall, us chairkickers all We cling to these coils and curl in a ball The harbor is teeming with commerce and crime I own only what owns me This place ain't my home but I'm calling it mine There are cracks in the minds Of our own humankind That are leaking out poison and hope Which we choose to imbibe Is our own to decide Be it internal life or the ghost Blazes cane lady lively A trail through tiny downtown Cane baton twirling wildly Mows the mundane all down Will the admiral answer When Will and I call? Place your bets on the limits Of a beast's appetite And the loser buys all There are cracks in the minds Of our own humankind That are leaking out poison and hope Which we choose to imbibe Is our own to decide Be it internal life or the ghost