Failures' Union - Cubist Camo lyrics

We can sharpen the end of a brush, cut a hole in the shape of a gun. we can poison the sh** that we're on, tie a rope to the bridge of a song. waging war with the dream we knew. i'm not there. it's your art that's k**ing you. it's not fair. you can hide in the back of the bus in your work-week camouflage. you could poison the sh** that they're on when your weekend is just a mirage. you're at war with the dream you knew, so beware. it's your job that's k**ing you. it's not fair