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Anti‐Flag - Live, Volume Two - All of the Poison, All of the Pain
Live, Volume Two
01. The Bright Lights of America
02. All of the Poison, All of the Pain
03. Turncoat
04. Angry Young and Poor
05. Got the Numbers
06. Safe Tonight
07. I’d Tell You But...
08. That's Youth
09. The Ranks of the Masses Rising
10. Spaz’s House Destruction Party
11. This Is the New Sound
12. Fuck Police Brutality
13. 1915
14. 911 for Peace
15. Underground Network
Away, away, I can't get away
From all of the poison, from all of the pain
Away, away, I can't get away
From ourselves we shutter, from ourselves we can't escape

The world is never quiet, even silence makes a sound
A pin-prick, a blank strike, what was proud is still as proud
Watch it unfold on LCD sets
So we really, never, ever have to deal with it

Each pixel is a story of what there was before
Each cathode ray disguises just what we're looking for

Away, away, I can't get away
From all of the poison, from all of the pain
Away, away, I can't get away
From ourselves we shutter, from ourselves we can't escape

From the great north to a working man's hands
There's a story in the desert, below the cobblestones the sand
Our indulgence is just one step away
Lust has no end when there's no end and no one awake to say

Are we afraid of you?
Are we the same as you?

Each pixel is a story of what there was before
Each wire tapped for water, to homogenize the poor
Each commercial will remind us that things couldn't get much worse

Away, away, I can't get away
From all of the poison, from all of the pain
Away, away, I can't get away
From ourselves we shutter, from ourselves we can't escape

Are we afraid of you?
Are we the same as you?
Yeah

Away, away, I can't get away
From all of the poison, from all of the pain
Away, away, I can't get away
From ourselves we shutter, from ourselves we can't escape

Away, away, I can't get away
From all of the poison, from all of the pain
Away, away, I can't get away
From ourselves we shutter, from ourselves we can't escape

Away, away
From all of the poison, from all of the pain
Away, away, I can't get away
From ourselves we shutter, from ourselves we can't escape