They will turn your fucking life to gold?
We're bought and sold,
we're getting old
Without a shot they take it away
This is thought control its time we pay
We'll slave and sleep amongst the meek
We live our lives they sell another story
And I'd like to know
Why their words are like rain
Empty Hearts are filled with lies and laws
Will I stand as a man under arms with a plan
That fucking failed me
At least we know they've got the brains
To kill again and feel know pain
Our words will remain the weapons of our fury
Can all this shit be going down?
Don't make a sound
They've got us now
Let's leave this town with nothing but our voice