We're all immigrants and hypocrites delusionals and sycophants we pretend to play a special part and born in pain we fall apart it's the same game with the same players where dying dreams are strung on prayers (it's) a never ending battle just to be
it's all put off 'til another day we all get old and waste away the lust for dollars make no sense we squat the world or pay the rents and when it's all been said and done our joyless lives devoid of fun I know it's all been said before our nation's rotten to the core
fuck all flags and fuck all face you're the garbage of the human race change the color, change the name the greedy fucks are all the same and everywhere that you can go there's always someone in control fat faced, dollar signs for eyes on starving nations they rely
We're all immigrants and hypocrites delusionals and sycophants (we) pretend to play a special part and born in pain we fall apart it's the same game with the same players where dying dreams are strung on prayers (it's) a never ending battle just to be
the arbitrary borders stand a line of blood through stolen lands that little flag upon your sleeve shows off you're stupid and naive or maybe you believe the lies through beady ignoramus eyes it's no surprise you're outta luck your mama raised a stupid fuck oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah we'll all sleep when we're dead yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We'll all sleep/let's break it down
and somewhere beyond the thunder-dome someday we just might find a home autonomistic paradise worth all the world without a price and we can all be happy there eat Soylent Green, breathe soylent air and never rest our weary heads we can all sleep when we're dead yeah, yeah, yeah yeah we can all sleep when we're dead yeah, yeah, yeah yeah we can all sleep when we're deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
