Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Lyrics
Our freedom is nothing but a rich man's facade. They preach their war in the name of God. Holy robes that name their price, the haters speak for Jesus Christ. And no one seems to care.
Fucked up and fed up with the way you speak to me. I don't see the point to be the way they say I ought to be. And you don't seem to care.
You wave your flag and dry your eyes and pray to god that they will die if god listens to what you said I wish that he would die instead wave your flag and dry your eyes and pray that everyone will die you wave your flag and dry your eyes and pray that everyone will die
Please...don't go...you never know what...tomorrow holds.
Please...don't say goodbye...we never know when...the time is right.
What do we do when we've sold our souls, for cigarettes and cyanide? I don't want to fight, I just want to run and hide.
What do we do when we've sold our souls, to the corporation's evil eye? I don't want to live, I don't want to die.
Our freedom is nothing but a rich man's facade. They preach their war in the name of God. Holy robes that name their price, the haters speak for Jesus Christ. And no one seems to care. And you don't seem to care.
Please...don't go...you never know what...tomorrow holds.
Please...don't say goodbye...we never know when...the time is right.