Composer: Tyler Mitchell Blakslee, Mike Reed, Dan Jaquint, Jared Nisch, Michael Teager
Lyrics
Talk no jive to the busted
Talk no jive to the bloody and the blue
In the switchblade heart of the city
My man shakes the cannon
Talk your love to the spirit in the gutter
Talk in diamonds to Lazarus, too
In the switchblade heart of the city
My man shakes the cannon
Saying, "It's alright, come on dance. It's alright, all of you dance"
Our fists don't shake together
Our blood is a cannon of desire
Our fists need to shake together
'Cause our blood is a cannon of desire
In the switchblade heart of our city
Our blood is a cannon of desire