Let There Be Raw - Showbread

I’m nobody singing to nobody

So no one hears the things I say

I’ve seen what it means to be somebody

And I’d much rather fade away

We’ve been obstinate all along

We haven’t given an inch

And when someone asks what it sounds like when you die

I’ll tell them it sounds just like this

Raw, raw, raw, raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw, oh yeah

Take what it is you think you know

And trample it under your heels

No compromise, no fear of death

This is how freedom feels

Music is dead and you pretend it’s alive

But we aren’t living a lie

This is what it sounds like to embrace the truth

This is what it sounds like when you die

Raw, raw, raw, raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock

Raw rock, raw rock