imposter imposter - i am the torch at the gate imposter - i am the switch in the grenade imposter - i am the rush within the raid imposter - aren't we all set to detonate. the bulwarks have all shanties erased and we're all choking on the aftertaste the cartels where destitution leads - enjoy the occidental stampede these fraudulent defenders are all coming of age extraneous endeavors to finalize their wage ah worshipper of assets - the affiliate herd and covered by the menace - we all inhale the dirt ah the sum of all parts - makes us communards/ communards ah the sum of all parts - makes us communards/ communards 1 i strip - my sleeve - and show my horrid scar - rebellion is the blood that drips from this guitar 2 i lift - my shoes - and show my broken feet - rebellion is the blood that pours down from this beat 3 i pull - my tongue - and show my bitter taste - rebellion is the blood that trickles from this bass 4 i cut - my skin - and show my brittle bones - rebellion is the blood that gushes from this microphone 5 ah - rebellion has to be / it has to be contagious - because they try to do away with every last one of us 6 ah - rebellion has to be / it has to be contagious - because they try to do away with all of us - all of us (backings) the killer's holding office - yeah he pulled our tongues - he broke our bones- na na na na