Buy the face of freedom tonight purest stench of burning hair grinding gears which tear the limbs off breathing all this bloodied air an earless mouth upon the soapbox got two fingers over go dropping bombs these hands of peace time making way for new control slave the free dumb, bags of need polished frames programmed by greed silent riots within these walls built of bones 'round the burning city busy lizard scavengers carting barrels of processed beings spill their guts for a star struck altar given for the trade of free
thinnest thing you've ever seen given for the trade of free thinnest thing you've ever seen given for the trade of free
bow to fear and turn your tongues in pull your chains up nice and tight free to be anything you want so long as you don't try and fight all the not-me party marching shaking down the walls with names not-mes feed on faceless masses here's a face you can not eat pressure cooking daily dreamer forcing glory runs you dry eat the leader which feeds you hunger doesn't mean that you won't bleed shave the head of this bald ego clipping off its broken wings rear the face of this gaunt culture slipping off the chains of free
fattest thin you've ever seen slipping from the chains of free fattest thin you've ever seen slipping from the chains of freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
