We’re feeding the kids with the crumbs From the kings at the table Lend me your legs now Let's make a stand We'll fly with the pigs And we'll sleep like a fire in the stable We'll bring the water with holes in our hands We are not the headlines Its alright, it’s alright Head on down the saltmines Its alright, it’s alright All we need is our time Its alright, it’s alright Because we are not the headlines Raised with a Cane I'll be damned if I’m done while I'm able Let's saddle up now For the dark horse parade Lend me an eye for the truth And a tongue while I'm capable And show me a rooftop To scream down the days We are not the headlines Its alright, it’s alright Head on down the saltmines Its alright, it’s alright All we need is our time Its alright, it’s alright Because we are not the headlines