Тексты песен «Pinkerton Thugs»

This story starts out spray painted on a wall Its been there for decades As the cigarette burns the world still turns While the vodka numbs the pain And everyone's got a sob story And the sigh is always the same When...

You don't know what we go through To cut all these steaks You don't know what we go through To put 'em on your plate You don't know what it's like To spend your day Slicing necks for meager pay The crying of the cows...

We've been standing around for far to long Living our image, singing our songs Twenty years strong, but what's really changed? We've repeated our message but the system remains The land of the free? The home of the...

There ain't no reason anymore There ain't no spirit anymore There ain't no hope anymore There ain't no glory anymore Goldman, Debs, and Parsons Must be rolling in their graves The way this movement behaves So if you...

Correct me if I'm wrong but doesn't your label read A statement of hipocrisy, of capitalistic greed Isn't it a lie to say your products cruelty free With all the wage slaves suffering from your cupidity? I'm glad to see...

There's a sun settin' on the horizon And we're running full speed with guns Some make it and others get burnt up So we're gonna make sure we're the ones With the one way ticket outta here 'Cause we been twenty years...

Well it's 1997, just about a quarter past eleven Nobody sits at home cause the rocks about to roll The Citgo sign with it's neon fire is fryin' all the suits While they're snortin' business up their nose, we're scuffin...

In the bear white walls of the fish factory I worked all day just to make ends meet Cut and gut and pack it up That will never get you far They got me workin' all day I spent two years in a factory With fumes so thick...

Weigh the options one by one Who are we taking orders from? What is standing in our way? Where are the warriors today? If we're to be the proud and strong It's our job to carry on Hang in there 'till the job is done We...

People say the feeling's gone But it's been with me for far too long Sound of freedom's with us all Sound of freedom's with us all When I die I will be free You'll never get the best of me Birth, School, Work, death...

You and me we always hit it off well Always had that gleam in our eyes the days were ours to sell You'd hit me up for a buck but we never had a dime So we jumped the subway in town on the Red Line I remember We were...

Dad still lives in the town where he was born Says he's got nowhere else to go He's been working the same job since 1962 Knows everything he'll never need to know Everyday at five he'd come home from the plant He'd pull...

This is where the bodies lay The onslaught of the BIA Funded by FBI To commit genocide A sudden movement in the bowels of democracy (Indian people are) Virtual exiles in their own country Two simple ways to kill them...

The agony of youth no it never did me good 'Cause all the glory never had the meaning that it should Never again will I see through those eyes Never again will I have you by my side Never Again I wanna call you a...

You'll hear the blood hounds bark And they'll lay me stiff and stark I'm gagged and bound six foot in the ground With a bullet in my heart But never say die though they'll try to destroy you They can strangle hope with...

Oswald is in the library But he's got the face of an "injun" cheif Buying Manhattan for twenty six beads I was lookin' at my watch just the other day It said doomsday is just a couple years away That ain't much time to...

The worlds in their hands, they've had their chance One day well make the bastards pay! American society, privilege and poverty One day well make the bastards pay! Your so-called order amounts to inequality One day...

Through the ruin, through the squalor Through the hate Through the iron bars of the factory gate Through the pestilence, the famine And the death Capital will draw its final breath War! The goad of humanity is at your...

I scrape my food from a polyvinyl tray I think about the process and I crack every day Five minutes for the Postal Office Five minutes for the nation In five minutes I'll plod back to my station Its time for you to...

Yes your people have strength and perseverance But behind every bread line lies a struggle to exist You've stood proud but another eighty years won't change A state is a state no matter how it's rearranged Dictatorship...