Red Tape - The Waltz lyrics

rate me

Let me count the ways

Yo subside the desperate

Choose your poison

There's burglary

There's shaking hands

Forfeit this game and either way

They'll find you in an early grave

Brainwashed and glued to your tv

This all seems wired

To self destruct under you

Do you really wanna live the rat race

I think it's time for a change of pace

Let's build an arsenal of bombs

Gotta cut some throat

Gotta blow some fire

Gotta roll and conquer this

Nowhere safe under the sun

This is the way of the gun

Bow your face to the rising sun

This is the way of the gun

And the songs they sing will leave you dead

They glorify your doom

That's not to say i can't relate

I take my chances just the same

And walk alone among the enemy

These scars bleed wine

The taste of pain frightens you

Gotta deal with steel when you play

Never know who you'll meet on the street

Beware of owner

Live long

Step off

Gotta keep the peace cuz there no police

Gotta roll and conquer this

Disciples

There's no reward falling asleep running

Disciples

You got a hole in your head the size of oakland

We can dance

Sew me up in fracture

We can dance

Unto this land we raise the sword

Don't get sore it's business

The vision reigns

Armor piercing

Not withstanding

Flies straight through your head

And the songs they sing will leave you dead

Don't ever waste reprisal