Paroles de Farewellfare

Lack of hope under a burning sun You have the heart of a lion But can't get through this one Forever is a long time to wait for a change Locked up money making minds will never rearrange Fuck their wornout welfare lies You clean the roaches from their beds In their tourist paradise You clean the roaches from their beds But what kills the roaches in their heads? Exploitation For generations No moderation No liberation A junkyard for social standards to benefit from Where every household tries to feed their kids Slaving for the white and rich The white and rich You clean the roaches from their beds But what kills the roaches in their heads? Exploitation For generations No moderation No liberation Exploitation For generations Another nation