They will turn your fucking life to gold? We're bought and sold, we're getting old Without a shot they take it away This is thought control its time we pay We'll slave and sleep amongst the meek We live our lives they sell another story
And I'd like to know
Why their words are like rain Empty Hearts are filled with lies and laws Will I stand as a man under arms with a plan
That fucking failed me
At least we know they've got the brains To kill again and feel know pain Our words will remain the weapons of our fury Can all this shit be going down? Don't make a sound They've got us now Let's leave this town with nothing but our voiceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
