Letra de Alive in Hell

Jay Brown on the beat, yeah It's an open air prison Always trynna find someone to blame They pointing fingers, and shoot Loaded rockets, setting the mood The other side say I got a friend like you But what do they know, boo? What would they do? Wash your brains my darlings Do their work for them You got free will, and they're starving All alive in hell Chained to an idea, looking for something to feed to their fears Trynna pretend this shit ain't real (Go on, kneel) They got them on their knees, yeah Thinking that they in control They don't gotta sell their souls Hating till they running out of things to say, yeah Wash your brains my darlings Do their work for them You got free will, and they're starving All alive in hell