As I look, at this place, I can't see hope for a better day, and with nothing, to relate. Corporate words begin to demonstrate that our lives, who we are, how far we live, how far we are from control, come the words... Here's your plate now wait your turn.
(CHORUS) Profit lies, global life They bought your life, sold your life Profit lies, global life
Watch it on the screen, what you gonna do, Killing as we can see it controls more of life Take it to the streets as we rip it up we're living and we control our destiny, our time.
A bat to the face and a fist to the eye, this riot started and they cannot see where they wanna hide We're taking back the streets, we're taking back our lives Our numbers will increase, I bet they didn't wanna die A kick to the teeth and its time to push on We got nothing to lose, we do this shit for fun It's always on the same, the money making ways If terrors to be lost, then what's left for our gain...
(CHORUS)
Bloody city lines is a testament to time, a monumental death inspiring the mind, A global race increases as the prophet takes your life, margin of our generation controlled over time. We have to take control, this cultural divide will alienate our souls and ruin all of life Cross over the lines with a symphony of lies, with every allegation we just we just fall a step behind.
(CHORUS)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
