Fugazi — Stacks

This time is real I feel it passing through the telephone No one is home now No one is home These stacks They keep me down So I build some more America is just a word but I use it But I use it But I use it But I use it Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating This time is real I see it passing by the avenue Nothing to do now There's nothing to do I see them spinning on So I spin out America is just a word but I use it But I use it But I use it But I use it Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating Language keeps me Locked and repeating I put in (Let it out) (...) [?]