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"Alexisonfire"
Sons of Privilege
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Alexisonfire
жанры: post-hardcore, hardcore
альбомы: Old Crows / Young Cardinals
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America blearing in my ears all day America, I don't see the glory of your ways The oldest money flows through a bloodline We'll see if your empire stands the test of timeDon't wanna, I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilege Don't wanna, I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilegeSweet Lady Liberty You are the lost though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheepSweet Lady Liberty You are the lost though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheepAmerica grin and bare the resentment of the world With all your ugliness and arrogance self-worth Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine The swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regimeDon't wanna, I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilege Don't wanna, I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilegeSweet Lady Liberty You are the lost though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheepSweet Lady Liberty You are the lost though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from theLost though you are free in America Lost though you are free in America Lost though you are free in America Lost though you are free in AmericaIt's time to justify your pride in America It's time to justify your pride in America It's time to justify your pride in America It's time, it's time, it's time, it's timeSweet Lady Liberty You are the lost though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheepSweet Lady Liberty You are the lost though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the
America, blaring in my ears all day
America, I don't see the glory of your ways
The oldest money flows through a bloodline
Let's see if your empire stands the test of time
Don't wanna
I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege
Don't wanna
I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege
Sweet lady liberty
You are lost, though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep
America, grit and bear the resentment of the world
With all your ugliness and arrogant self-worth
Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine
They swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regime
Don't wanna
I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege
Don't wanna
I don't wanna
Be a slave to the sons of privilege
Sweet lady liberty
You are lost, though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep
Lost though you are free
In America
Lost though you are free
In America
Lost though you are free
Its time to justify your pride
In America
Its time to justify your pride
In America
Sweet lady liberty
You are lost, though you are free
And what hides beneath
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep