Cold grey is the cement where I lay watching the
pig in his uniform take a slug from his coffee He
bought with the money that he earns watching
making sure that you and I stay on cold grey
cement So serene the inner being stares back at me
my eyes forced open the set the sounds the fucking
knobs it floods it fills it floods it fills oceans
of plain brains washed with bullshit media hatred
toward people who stray away refusing to be
sedated Your freedom relies on this fight to exist
You buy you buy the price to me is nothing Guilty
am I, I sigh with a smile Of nothing more than
being broke A crime with the punishment of a
lifetime of you can't and the eternal denial of my
freedom So serene the inner being stares back at
me my eyes forced open the set the sounds the
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fills oceans of plain brains washed with bullshit
media hatred toward people who stray away refusing
to be sedated Your freedom relies on this fight to
exist You buy you buy the price to me is nothing
Cold grey is the cement where I lay watching the
pig in his uniform take a slug from his coffee He
bought with the money that he earns watching
making sure that you and I stay on cold grey
cement So serene the inner being stares back at me
my eyes forced open the set the sounds the fucking
knobs it floods it fills it floods it fills oceans
of plain brains washed with bullshit media hatred
toward people who stray away refusing to be
sedated Your freedom relies on this fight to exist
You buy you buy the price to me is nothing