Cradle To The Grave

Gristle Blower
Masks down, stars are up Cut the gates, we've had enough Raise the penalties and see if any of us give a fuck Boot the doors, mouths are shut Something that we can't discuss You'll be exposed before you know your fucking time is up Razor wire and cameras line the fence of these facilities The trucks go in full and come out cold and empty Scared to death of surveillance because you know what we'll find Look over your shoulder, there's always a pair of eyes If I were you I'd be shitting myself because The truth comes out, you'll have a lot to answer for Masks down, stars are up Cut the gates, we've had enough Raise the penalties and see if any of us give a fuck Boot the doors, mouths are shut Something that we can't discuss You'll be exposed before you know your fucking time is up Prying through the wires My hands meet trembling skin Before we light the fires Remove them from the hell they're in SongtexteThey look at me in fear And I don't fucking blame them I must look exactly like the ones that maimed them Fuck this shit Let it Burn, burn, burn Fucking burn it to the ground Backwards laws were made to be broken, to be broken so Burn, burn, burn Show them that we aren’t fucking around This is an emergency incase you haven't noticed You say you care but that's complete bullshit Tell that to the ones that had their fucking throats slit Don't tell me you're happy that they're safe When they were saved from you in the fucking first place Aus Songtexte Mania