Down in the dust our feet are cold and tired We've built your walls we've built your fucking fires And even fought your wars, got in your lives We've greased your we pipes we made and laid your wires
Heavy with rust our shoulders bear your loads I'm tired of trust too many lives in tow You ask for much, I give but hence I'm told It's time to rush, it's time to lift this gold
Raise your fists up to the sky Be yourself be more before you die Take a stand from your proclivity and modulate it from your captivity
Down in the dust our feet are cold and tired We've built your walls we've built your fucking fires And even fought your wars, got in your lives We've greased your pipes we made and laid your wires
Raise your fists up to the sky Be yourself be more before you die Take a stand from your proclivity and modulate it from your captivityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
