You think you've got it all figure out And you live to play the game But as long as you are doing as you're told You're just a number with no name
Swallow your pride And wake up from this coma Our time is ticking away So get off your hands and knees
You watch them bleed us dry And you never stop to question why
In your head You may find the answers aren't so clear In the end You're just a statistic
Rise up and take a stand They cannot stop us all Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |