Из альбома: American Rubicon
Traded in the gold for something more combustible
Like time and pressure and by the volume it sold
But were running out of time
Can you feel the pressure?
Because the gold got stronger in the cold black basement
Of the federal reserve and the shareholders only get older
Older all the time
And who get’s left behind?
Can you feel the pressure?
We’re in this together, stand up lend a hand
Or get the fuck out of the way