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Dagens låt - Alexisonfire - Sons of privilage
America blaring 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 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 the lost, though you are free,
And what hides beneath,
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep,
America, Grin and bare the resentment of the world,
With all your ugliness and arrogant self-worth,
Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine,
The swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regime,
[ Alexisonfire Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
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 the lost, though you are free,
And what hides beneath,
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep,
Lost though you are free,
In America,
Its time to justify your pride
Sweet Lady Liberty,
You are the lost, though you are free,
And what hides beneath,
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep,
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 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 the lost, though you are free,
And what hides beneath,
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep,
America, Grin and bare the resentment of the world,
With all your ugliness and arrogant self-worth,
Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine,
The swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regime,
[ Alexisonfire Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]
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 the lost, though you are free,
And what hides beneath,
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep,
Lost though you are free,
In America,
Its time to justify your pride
Sweet Lady Liberty,
You are the lost, though you are free,
And what hides beneath,
Can't tell the wolves from the sheep,