letra de nature of the business - born low
we are the ones with our hands on the wheel
directionless, yet starving for more
sinking all our t–th into class war
the dying man in the warehouse wakens
by a margin born within a dream
the push is made to watch his seed rise
ascend to the top; realize
desire breeds deep within the core
we grind to the bone, just to open the doors
born by the working man’s blood
we bring the light and still the rain comes
wash away the marks we’ve made
like we wеre never hеre
and we will always drive ourselves
but we’ll never steer
moral decay now hung out to dry
no rules when the daughters start to cry
missing all but the hunger pangs
medication, quell the insane
and as the answers stay withheld
we grind, still we grind
they feed us, they bleed us, keep us firm under control
tell me not to lie and steal
tell me not to cheat my way to the top
force me to adapt and change
this is my way of life till i f-cking rot
letras aleatórias
- letra de this whole world loves me - minden
- letra de tonight we float - styles haury
- letra de lovers against the world - alfahanne
- letra de switch - tom leader
- letra de 6 - robis & lvcas dope
- letra de ¿por qué falla todo el mundo? - ambkor & zpu
- letra de f.y.b.i.l - itsunknownmf
- letra de вода - xsage
- letra de doctor, please - sesame street
- letra de happening - kaela