Lyrics
Build you up just to bring you down
Shoot you dead onto the ground
Bite the bullet they'll cut in line
Stab your back, they have no spine
Who had to die to make you king?
Have you ever seen the in-between?
Crooked liars and lazy minds
It's pastiche; behind the times
Molding us like plasticine
Washed rags soaked in gasoline
Hip hip hooray! It's a parade
They'll bleed you dry - why even try?
Three cheers
They're laughing at me
Don't you know that in life nothing is free
Is this how it 'oughta be?
Pockets filled up to the brim
Scoffing scofflaws with pointed grins
Lining up for the guillotine
Rolling trees, oh how obscene!
Hip hip hooray! It's a parade
They'll bleed you dry - why even try?
Three cheers
They're laughing at me
Don't you know that in life nothing is free
Is this how it 'oughta be?
And when you fade
I won't be swayed
Who will have cared
For the self-declared?
No one at all!
(It's not enough!)
Three cheers
They're laughing at me
Don't you know that in life nothing is free?
Is this how it 'oughta?
Don't you even bother
With those lies
It's not enough
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