We celebrate the downfall with ticker tape parades Oblivious to the fucking mess left lying in the wake "God grant me the strength to let my children starve" He whispered to the dripping roof into the candled dark
Contemplate contracts of gold Just wave your hand and relinquish control Nine lives await to unfold We bury ten thousand stories untold
Flirt with insurrection batting eyes from afar In skybox seats or hotel suites, six figure fucking cars
Contemplate contracts of gold Just wave your hand and relinquish control Nine lives await to unfold Bury the stories
Control the heart Control the mind Control the hands
To build what they've designed Lifetimes of silence and apathy Ensure the prompt demise of our humanity
Contemplate contracts of gold Just wave your hand and relinquish control Nine lives await to unfold We bury ten thousand stories untold The stories untoldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.