See the ones who wear black hearts
Upon their sleeve, who society cleave
Bisect, dissect, to pick the bones
To pay the loans. Lining silk pockets of virtue, kept in lockets
To be opened by plastic tears
Candy-quotes and fairy-tale fears
When mayhem circles their mansions
When the mayhem circles their mansions
The loud and proud rough times talkers
The truth and justice we revere
Torn to trash by blades in shades
Motive unclear, covered eyes
Window to the soul
Hides the lies of all they've stolen
To set a blaze a purple haze
By kingdom come
You tell em
We've lost our rhyme
They've stolen our reason
Sent from the tower guilty of treason
Ignoring what's right and what is fair
With their cult of me giving mine share
They say they deserve it plus 30
They poor are sinners and must repent
Their dollar deity says listen
Here's the news
Life picks winners So you're always gonna lose
You're always gonna lose
Family in a boat that can no longer float
Drastic measures define the treasures of life
Without fear, life held dear
While behind the door they hide on the floor
Frightened debtors, left to the wolves
The callous go-getters
The lonely, the ills of a society based on pills
A runaway train, intercity fast for personal gain
For personal gain
See the shiny car and just how far
They think they've got Blind to the rot
The falling shards and bereavement cards
The final cost, the final cost of all we've lost
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See the ones who wear black hearts
Upon their sleeve, who society cleave
Bisect, dissect, to pick the bones
To pay the loans. Lining silk pockets of virtue, kept in lockets
To be opened by plastic tears
Candy-quotes and fairy-tale fears
When mayhem circles their mansions
When the mayhem circles their mansions
The loud and proud rough times talkers
The truth and justice we revere
Torn to trash by blades in shades
Motive unclear, covered eyes
Window to the soul
Hides the lies of all they've stolen
To set a blaze a purple haze
By kingdom come
You tell em
We've lost our rhyme
They've stolen our reason
Sent from the tower guilty of treason
Ignoring what's right and what is fair
With their cult of me giving mine share
They say they deserve it plus 30
They poor are sinners and must repent
Their dollar deity says listen
Here's the news
Life picks winners So you're always gonna lose
You're always gonna lose
Family in a boat that can no longer float
Drastic measures define the treasures of life
Without fear, life held dear
While behind the door they hide on the floor
Frightened debtors, left to the wolves
The callous go-getters
The lonely, the ills of a society based on pills
A runaway train, intercity fast for personal gain
For personal gain
See the shiny car and just how far
They think they've got Blind to the rot
The falling shards and bereavement cards
The final cost, the final cost of all we've lost
Upon their sleeve, who society cleave
Bisect, dissect, to pick the bones
To pay the loans. Lining silk pockets of virtue, kept in lockets
To be opened by plastic tears
Candy-quotes and fairy-tale fears
When mayhem circles their mansions
When the mayhem circles their mansions
The loud and proud rough times talkers
The truth and justice we revere
Torn to trash by blades in shades
Motive unclear, covered eyes
Window to the soul
Hides the lies of all they've stolen
To set a blaze a purple haze
By kingdom come
You tell em
We've lost our rhyme
They've stolen our reason
Sent from the tower guilty of treason
Ignoring what's right and what is fair
With their cult of me giving mine share
They say they deserve it plus 30
They poor are sinners and must repent
Their dollar deity says listen
Here's the news
Life picks winners So you're always gonna lose
You're always gonna lose
Family in a boat that can no longer float
Drastic measures define the treasures of life
Without fear, life held dear
While behind the door they hide on the floor
Frightened debtors, left to the wolves
The callous go-getters
The lonely, the ills of a society based on pills
A runaway train, intercity fast for personal gain
For personal gain
See the shiny car and just how far
They think they've got Blind to the rot
The falling shards and bereavement cards
The final cost, the final cost of all we've lost
Writer: Nigel Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid