(1st verse) Slaves, soldiers are slaves They have to obey No matter what they think or what they say They have to obey And so they're slaves But slaves betrayed, coz someone now is saying You fucking slaves Stand up obey Fight for your fucking payday
(Chorus) And let's swallow, sorrow, you don't know what's tomorrow You live, to die, to follow To follow me
(Spoken) We fucking few, we happy few, we band of fucking brothers For he today that sheds his blood with me You'll die brother, don't lie to me This day I'll die for you I'll die for your greed so hollow We'll think of ourselves like fucking slaves And our blood will stain the land You live, to die, to follow, to follow me
(2nd verse) Blame Please feel no blame Just use your blade Give me some justice Give your pure hate And you'll get your pay You have to obey From training days What we gave you The right aim You got you aim Spread out our reign
(Chorus) Money's God and now you're gonna follow my sorrow We don't know what's tomorrow You live, to die, to follow To follow me
(Spoken) I've tried so hard to understand you I wanted to be part of what was happening I saw them having fun, but me not It seemed like such a mystery Almost terribly magic Made me though there was something wrong with you I'd look in the mirror and try to find me I thought that I was ugly And that everyone was looking at me so I learned to be invisible To look down, to avoid conversation Hours, days, months, years Working some job, just to have something to do Did you ever get invited to one of my partiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
