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Middle Grounds - White Picket Purgatory şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Middle Grounds

albüm: Looking For God In New Places


Get the fuck up!
Everything
Is crumbling
People rioting
The tyrant thinks he's a king.
Corrupting
Oppressing
It's all fleeting.
All you've done won't mean a thing.
Fuck your white picket purgatory.
Segregate
Apartheid
You're all to blame
You got your cold claws clutching to your claim to fame.
Aren't you sick to death?
It feels like nothing's left
Except the noise in our ears
And the lies we are fed
Oh
It won't be long until we're left for dead
Did I sell my soul for this?
We're breaking backs until we're sick
How did we end up like this?
It's disgusting.
Is this how we mate our fate?
Is it too late before we all
Dissipate?
Is it too late?
Ruh!
Fuck your white picket purgatory
Everything
Crumbling
Rioting
Fuck your White Picket Purgatory!

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