This is a song about "Command"

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I am not the only one

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Always on the road again, with omega or the band