Feel the tension creak
Future's not in this rotting corpse that lies underneath
Don't be so self absorbed cause then you'll find
People who aren't involved weren't worth the time
Just because I run to you
Don't mean I care for you
Men watch your feet the Ides of March run underneath
Just stay low we've got at least three years left to go
Jesus Christ the Royal Right done f*cked up this time
We're done f*cked this time
Men watch your feet the Ides of March run underneath
The some of our parts are stronger than 'his' facts
Don't run scared come together and choose to act
Despite fear despite anger despite all love lost
Come at me face to face talk at all costs
Feel the tension creak
The Ides of March run underneath