Lyrics Anti–Flag – Rank–N–File

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.

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.
This songs 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 faces 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,

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.