The Color of Industry (Live)

There is hope for us yet
 We are young, we are wet
 There is no time for respect
 No time for regret, it s all for the end
 And so it would begin
 The best definition,
 And so it seems
 It s been so long
 We are so gone, and never it felt like it
 To anything ever again
 We are, we are, ever
 Here we go, faces to the globe
 The color of industry lashed on our dreams
 Shelter them from the snow, oh, oh, oh, oh
 The city has show, oh
 It would have us for his show, oh
 Now life is over, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
 We are so gone, and never it felt like it
 To anything ever again
 We are, we are, ever
 Do anything but write about X 2