They will turn your fucking life to gold? 

We're bought and sold, 

we're getting old 

Without a shot they take it away 

This is thought control its time we pay 

We'll slave and sleep amongst the meek 

We live our lives they sell another story 



And I'd like to know 



Why their words are like rain 

Empty Hearts are filled with lies and laws 

Will I stand as a man under arms with a plan 



That fucking failed me 



At least we know they've got the brains 

To kill again and feel know pain 

Our words will remain the weapons of our fury 

Can all this shit be going down? 

Don't make a sound 

They've got us now 

Let's leave this town with nothing but our voice