Текст песни Death By Stereo - You`re A Bullshit Salesman With A Mouthf
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This is a place that has no soul No will to live no where to go This is a time of much despair In a world where gold rules all The fools are quickly first to fall They think a god will save them all No! They cannot see the prisoons that surround them No! The problems multiplying and compounding No! I will not let chains of excess pull me No! Into a pit of fool sgold that will hold me The time to find, we gotta find The time to find, the state of mind This is a place that has no soul No will to live no where to go This is a time of much despair I will not get down on my knees It`s the American disease It`s just the way they hold us down No! They cannot see the prisoons that surround them No! The problems multiplying and compounding No! I will not let chains of excess pull me No! Into a pit of fool sgold that will hold me The time to find, we gotta find The time to find, the state of mind It`s inside of me And all the lies that you sold us, will nver hold us Now we`re just fed up And all the fences built around us, will never hold up Now we`re just fed up When we met you we where hungry, yeah we where starving, now we`re just fed up We where hungry NOW WE`RE JUST FED UP