Primal Fear
Primal Fear - Conviction songtekst
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Put your tie on and tug up Hide yourself behind your three piece suit To fool the world and gamble on and on Raise your stake, go for round lot Take our worldly goods and waste our money That we gave to you in trust, in trust Corrupt curator, you cheat the gallows and decamp Conviction, we're going to get ya Conviction, we're gonna burn your hiding place Style your hair and grease your hands Constrict your big, fat belly with a belt and play The games you play the best, at last Always been a bucketeer Made good gain by accident and climbed the ladder With our money and estate, sorry fate Corrupt curator, you cheat the gallows and decamp Conviction, we're going to get ya Conviction, we're gonna burn your hiding place