War profiteering (is killing us all!) Capitalistic intent gone wild, How much further down will we alive? Death of 1000 we have mourned, Capitalist scumbag
Перевод: Suicide Machines. Война спекуляция убивает нас все.
a bitter regret for the things that we've done will be felt by us all in the years to come. All systems overload! Fail-safe systems breaking down! Nowhere is
've finally reached the point of no return. We've reached the point of no return, The water, land, sky they burn. We've reached the point of no return. We're all
it's you who hates yourself. It's hard to care when it seems no one else does. And I know how it feels when all the pressure is too real, With all these
that we live will cease to exist. All that we know will come crashing down As Wall Street's bottom drops out. Monopolies, technology, creates then it's all
He told all his friends that he's gonna move out to LA, Burned his bridges, all of them, yeah He's gotta move out to Cali. He's living in the sun, The
goes by, I've less and less time to do what I wanna do, And how time flies when you're having a good time, having a good time. You and I know that all
vote. Fuck "rock the vote" and fuck all the rest, What we need to do is throw cans of tear gas. 17% 18-25 It's a total fucking war between us and them
let it all go, You're a slave to the drug although you can't recognize it. While you're getting so high you'll end up sinking so low. Is all your integrity
't see the cultural beauty. We see famine, death, disease, poverty and war which almost always involves US military. That is what most US citizens know about other countries, is
Taken for granted, split the atom, make a chain reaction of fusion or fission. A ticking timebomb is sleeping, ready to explode. And meltdown followed
ll play us for fools to keep the power they defend. Rich man, common man, defined by their genes, While another brother dies to feed the capitalist machine
War profiteering (is killing us all!) Capitalistic intent gone wild, How much further down will we alive? Death of 1000 we have mourned, Capitalist
Was I ever right? Was I ever wrong? Will it even matter when I'm dead and gone? Was it all in vain? Was it all for nothing when I've given everything
on, Spiraling down. (down, right now, watch out) After all, it's just fashion. After all, it's just a trend. Come on and let's kill it together, Let's