We're the ones you read about
We're the ones you thought died out
We're the last thing on your mind, the first thing you swept aside
We're the ones you can't drown out
'Cuz we are a call to arms, sent to alarm, sent to keep you honest
Like a two way mirror or a lie detector
We are here to drag you down
It's time you got found out
All the almanacs have warned you
About the sins of those before you
The little things they tried to hide, the broken spaces and alibis
We're tearing out every page we find
'Cuz we are a call to arms, tripped like a bomb, tripped to keep you honest
Like a tape recorder or a court reporter
We are here to drag you down
It's time you got found out