Lyrics

For all your lives, they fed to the fight One at a time, we stand in a line Vote for a joke, across the red line It's time for a stand and say, "Enough is enough" What can I say, I haven't said before? Go and pick yourself off the floor One at a time, we fight to survive What is left for me to decide? Push down the bottle, let the whole thing burn Just you wait, it is not your turn Fuck politicians and all their crap They won't say about the knife in your back How can you stand with blood on your hands? We don't wanna see the old head glands We won't say, "We're sorry," we will not fight back This is your chance, let the bullets crack Can't you see what you've done to us all? Napalm in the sky to behold Watch your new message, watch your verbal shit Lift your sleeve take another hit Push down the bottle, let the whole thing burn Just you wait, it is not your turn Fuck politicians and all their crap They won't say about the knife in your back How can you stand with blood on your hands? We don't wanna see the old head glands We won't say, "We're sorry," we will not fight back This is your chance, let the bullets crack Push down the bottle, let the whole thing burn Just you wait, it is not your turn Fuck politicians and all their crap They won't say about the knife in your back How can you stand with blood on your hands? We don't wanna see the old head glands We won't say, "We're sorry," we will not fight back This is your chance, let the bullets crack
Writer(s): Jarrod Allen Towers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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