i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
let my imagination go
and drop me where
i feel most scared
snap back already giving thanks
i'm not trapped working
in a sweatshop somewhere
this song's for those less fortunate
locked in a world where both ends are not meant to meet
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
let my imagination go
and drop me where
i feel most scared
synaptic flashes in my head
then total thanks again
i'm not soldiering somewhere
these words are for the countless souls
who died in vain for someone' else's gain
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
left my birthplace for foreign streets
to strange places, new facec i flew
shoeless kids stood on the corner
their eyes they were transfixed on you
so i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
my black hearts worn on my sleeves
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
with our black hearts worn on our sleeves! all right!!
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
i'm standing with the rank-n-file
i'm marching with the underground
our black hearts worn on our sleeves
