Collapse, Fury, Redemption, Loss

This house is falling down on our fucking heads
 The rats are chowing down on our fucking beds
 Our bosses and our parents think we're fucking Reds
 The commies think that we're a bunch of fucking Feds
 I get knocked down, but I get up again
 Can't keep me down
 I get knocked down, but I get up again
 The crime scene is covered in our DNA
 Our lawyer sucks. Who else could we afford to pay?
 Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they say
 Our friends aren't coming, no matter what they fucking say
 I get knocked down, but I get up again
 Can't keep me down
 I get knocked down, but I get up again
 There's a feeling in the night, I wake up sweaty
 Words like "home" are disconnected from their meaning
 No, I've never really believed in safety
 There are things I've never known but will always be mourning