Working my ass off every day I keep running around But I never know wehere I feel pasted to the ground AndI, I can't fly away
Bound to rules made by liars That try to make us swallow The shit that they serve us On plates made out of gold
They buy us so that we crawl So that we do their will So that we do their will
Don't wanna be a clown Moved around I'll try to get away No matter if I die I'll still try Freedom Is what I'll take away
Down on our knees looking up At a paper god screwing us all We forget wath really matters What life is after all
We buy but we'll lose everything Cause all things have an end Death nowadays scares us all Let's stop believing in ourselves
Down below laughing out loud He pulls the strings of evil and we obey So listen to me there will be no chance Of finding peace if we don't turn away Turn away...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
