We have a strength of numbers We have a say We have the ways and means to not become their prey We have an obligation And above all If we don't push against it Nothing ever falls
A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending
A secret code of conduct Dictates our day Make them work much longer For much less pay Instead of realising We're led astray We all just take the soma Let it fucking drift away
A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending
Misinformation feeds you Fat proletariat And if I tore your guts out The lies would spill like bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
