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Happy New Year, we said trembling,
The devil’s back, back here again,
He ripped our flesh dressed as a friend
Don’t you see, we’re struggling
Fishbowl, casket and golden cage
We’re all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man
Won’t buy your bullshit we don’t mind
We’re out of breath, we’re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
Whole lot of fun; like birds we’ve fed,
Blessed Americans, united we stand
In front of a world craving for bread
Speaking of God with empty hands
Fishbowl, casket and golden cage
We’re all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man
Won’t buy your bullshit we don’t mind
We’re out of breath, we’re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
Beautifully falling apart, the circle is complete
We’re the blood feeding the soil, the dust under your feet
Too much’ never enough, there’s no space between
What you want and what we need
Won’t buy your bullshit we don’t mind
We’re out of breath, we’re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
these lyrics are submitted by Remi Cote
Happy New Year, we said trembling, The devil’s back, back here again, He ripped our flesh dressed as a friend Don’t you see, we’re struggling Fishbowl, casket and golden cage We’re all fighting the best we can Gambling soul for empty wage Who needs a gun to kill a man Won’t buy your bullshit we don’t mind We’re out of breath, we’re left behind What we believe is more than you know Speed up your track, here comes the flow Whole lot of fun; like birds we’ve fed, Blessed Americans, united we stand In front of a world craving for bread Speaking of God with empty hands Fishbowl, casket and golden cage We’re all fighting the best we can Gambling soul for empty wage Who needs a gun to kill a man Won’t buy your bullshit we don’t mind We’re out of breath, we’re left behind What we believe is more than you know Speed up your track, here comes the flow Beautifully falling apart, the circle is complete We’re the blood feeding the soil, the dust under your feet Too much’ never enough, there’s no space between What you want and what we need Won’t buy your bullshit we don’t mind We’re out of breath, we’re left behind What we believe is more than you know Speed up your track, here comes the flow these lyrics are submitted by Remi Cote