كلمات Losing The Floor

We're Passing on love, and reaching for wealth This damned existence, a struggle just to get by Wondering what could become, from giving up On the surface, we're passing on, passing on I'm trampled rampant underneath the moving feet Of the relentless ever pressing greed Exchange the golden parachute, for silver cuffs Another arbitrary view, we're waking up waking up You'd like to think you're the only one Running, with resolve So typical, predictable soul, typical, predictable Nothing, this world means nothing Living is everything, yet nothing When you're not alive You brought yourself here, but you're losing the floor Tensions tighten Break your fucking neck! And I bet you'd try and sell me twice If you knew you could get the price I've conquered more in half the time Overlooked and undermined And I bet you'd try and sell me twice If you knew you could get the price You're just too busy, busy hanging, From your neck. Overlooked and undermined Break your fucking neck!