letra de bury the hatchet - protest the hero
well place your justice in my palm
and then i’ll make a fist
and punch your grimaced face
until every knuckle breaks
and bleeds in resistance to my sidewalk painting
a mangled body twitching and regaining consciousness and closure
attempting composure before a bullet
in the mouth answers the questions of exposure
and god of sunday school façades
and paycheques to validate the time i served abroad
(we will say it all means nothing) if i forget why i’m here
to serve and protect my fist over fist
mind under matter career
that’s why this sounds kind of funny
when he falls to his knees
with his hand on his throat while he begs you to please (spare his life)
falls to his knees (when he falls to his knees)
falls to his knees (with his hand on his throat while he begs you to please)
oh all of this ask for change (change)
while i explain the hardest of bodies dulls the softest of knives
when i hold up his head and carve x’s in his eyes
when i hold up his head and carve x’s in his eyes
and carve x’s in his eyes
i swear i have comp-ssion
i’ve just been trained to disregard the prisoner’s life
because i am the prison guard
i swear i have comp-ssion
i’ve just been trained to disregard the prisoner’s life
because i am the prison guard
letras aleatórias
- letra de o chleb - szamz
- letra de critically acclaimed - g-dub
- letra de mig og min rus - pelle
- letra de changed up - lil zay osama
- letra de drawn to the bitter - dheusta
- letra de jump around - s.jonzy
- letra de day after day - louis strongarm
- letra de drifting wood - lincoln durham
- letra de hella cool (prod. ratatat) - fx juice
- letra de kickback - george clinton