The Prosecution
It’s a waste of kindness and hard-earned cash
A trap for those in possession of doubt - lacking choices
Through all these misgivings an arrogant smile
You’re the perfect victim
Forgive my lack of empathy
Oh, I just love watching you bleed
The things you do for gold and green
You’re so amusing
I saw what you did, and how much it hurt you
Some things never heal
They’ll approve for as long as you fall
On spit-covered concrete
And gold plate stars
The greed is appalling
Your soul is a ghost
Now your flesh is for sale
Forgive my lack of empathy
Oh, just love watching you bleed
The things you do for gold and green
You’re pulling teeth of pleasure
Well if this is the road we choose
If this is the path preferred
If this is where we’re headed now
Welcome to hell…
So fuck your mask
Fuck your bland conceit
Fuck your precious croonies too
Confess
Stooge
Forgive my lack of empathy
Oh, just love watching you bleed
The things you do for gold and green
You’re pulling teeth of pleasure
Well if this is the road we choose
If this is the path preferred
If this is where we’re headed now
Απιστευτο και αυτο, αλλα κι αυτο:
The Drowning
High on fire and solid confidence
Truthful rantings but no one is listening
Check collateral, sweep the corners
The fear of words in a fucked-up reality
Steal my freedom of speech my liberty
Fail my rights to express myself
All this half-lied semperfi stone-faced bullshit
Infecting me to deplete my design
I’m drowning in the fear of gods
The more I see the less I want
I was not raised to shut my mouth
But as long as it holds me
I’ll fight it and scold it
All my life !
Merge and fold to avoid complexity
All we know is a backfire parody
Know your place see no malady
Shut your hole and accept the abuse
Let it burn ! Let it burn ! Let it burn !
I don’t care if we all go down
Let it burn ! Let it burn ! Let it burn !
I don’t care if we all go down
I’m drowning in the fear of gods
The more I see the less I want
I was not raised to shut my mouth
But as long as it holds me
I’ll fight it and scold it
All my life !
As I close my eyes I can see it now
In sepia twilight sundown to the sound of electrical eyes
The obedient sons and the daughters all perfectly in line
All hail, raised hands in impeccable synchronicity
I’m drowning in the fear of gods
The more I see the less I want
I was not raised to shut my mouth
But as long as it holds me
I’ll fight it and scold it
All my life !