My jaded visions of a Jaded city broken By a jaded wealthy jettison We're not fine, we're not fine, we're not fine
Put your children in a chokehold Put the poor in a chokehold There's no such thing as a broken home There's no such thing as a broken home
Tell that to the front line The bread line, the welfare line The factory line, the factory line The factory line, the factory line
I dream Guillotine Don't tell me where we'll end You'll be sorry when we're good and dead
My bastard visions of a Bastard city broken By a bastard wealthy jettison We're not fine, we're not fine, we're not fine
Put the children in a chokehold Put the poor in a chokehold There's no such thing as a broken home There's no such thing as a broken home
Tell that to the front line The bread line, the welfare line The lottery line, the lottery line The lottery line, the lottery line
I dream Guillotine Don't tell me when we're fed You'll be sorry when we're good and dead
All aboard All aboard All aboard All aboard
All aboard the cocaine ghost train All aboard the cocaine ghost train All aboard the cocaine ghost train We're not fine, we're not fine, we're not fine
I dream Guillotine Don't tell me when we're fed You'll be sorry when we're good and deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.