Текст песни Napalm Death - Greed Killing
Napalm Death - Greed Killing слова песни
The wrong time, the wrong place,our smiling face of distrust.Buried, the seeddeep in all our heads.Prepared ourselves for the fall.The greed killing !Instinct of mistrust,instinct - the lust.Their butchery of feelings,geared for thegreed killing.The greed killing !Not now, then when ?Not now, then when ?When ?The lust denies the need.Existence is a steady flow,the moulded image grows.No core, no faith in what you are,the pressure buildsright from the start.Could it be just sour grapes ?Or have we failedto fit their shape ?It`s always give, and never take.How much more can we give ?How much more can we take ?