Album: Pretend We’re Dead
Whats up with whats going down
In every city, in every town
Cramping styles is the plan
Theyve got us in the palm of every hand
When we pretend that were dead
When we pretend that were dead
They cant hear a word weve said
When we pretend that were dead
Turn the tables with our unity
They neither moral nor majority
Wake up and smell the coffee