The flies are out for their feast of shit Can't hardly see with the swarm so thick
How can, how can I love anything and everything In a world so quick to piss all over another's plate? How can I sleep? when, when did their blood pump through my tank and burn the sky? It's in my lungs as I slowly die away
But I can't stand here any longer And clench my fists or grit my teeth When I feel all of my insides I want to cry and scream
No truth, no rights No life, no light No truth, no rights No life, no light No truth, no rights No life, no light
There's no light, this is a curse, this is a curse There's no light, this is a curse, this is a curse There's no light, this is a curse, this is a curse There's no light
I beat my fist to the bone, to the bone I beat my fist to the bone, to the boneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.