Fugazi — Reprovisional

Somewhere in these private minds The last one comes just in time to Clear out the chambers, sew up the lips That's the price to pay for hoping every slip's not a slide In other words not to get it wrong Pointless to walk, past time to run Secured under the weight of watchful eyes Lulled to sleep under clear expansive skies Somewhere in these prying hearts Conflicting history tear us apart and We hope we won't get What we deserve Behind the targets in front of all the people we serve Yeah, oh yeah Hey, hey, shoot, shoot Somewhere in these private minds The last one comes just in time to Clear out the chambers, sew up the lips The price to pay, hoping every slip's not a slide