Strike Anywhere
Strike Anywhere - Hand Of Glory lyrics
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Dead boys Dig through all this condescension Speech from the desert echo to cities Coming in louder and clearer Communicate this capital cancer Fuck no! Here's my answer What are you gonna do? What you gonna do? When it's all gone, without a warning What are you gonna do when it all Comes down and crashing through What are you gonna do? What you gonna do? When it's all gone, without a warning What are you gonna do when it all Comes crashing down on you? Dead boys Pave the road with good intentions Did the banks buy our president? The corporate bail-out Heaven sent Legislation from a company town Washington D.C. burn it down What are you gonna do? What you gonna do? When it's all gone, without a warning What are you gonna do when it all Comes down and crashing through What are you gonna do? What you gonna do? When it's all gone, without a warning What are you gonna do when it all Comes crashing down on you Without a warning we're dead, boys With what they value, How is this a surprise? A better world will live on In our eyes