Testo di Clockwork

Oh what to do, what to do when a city had run amuck Can't tell the surviving from the dying Can't tell the corrupt from the pure The gutters are full of blood From the sex, scum, politics, and whores Like a beaten child this city Whimpers backed into a corner with no one to save it But there are still few who believe in blocking the hands that bleeds that bleed this city dry Suck it up for the ones that deserve to be alive Justice coming to all of us No matter what the fuck we do This is not a conquest of men But of the evils that beset them It's all so confusing, but yet so simple The american dream is condemned and we're all going down The gutters are full of blood From the sex, scum, politics, and whores Like a beaten child this city whimpers But there are still few who believe in blocking the hand that bleeds that bleeds this dry Suck it up for the ones that deserve to be alive Judgement will come not with a gavel, but with a nuclear blast This utopia was built on horror It's all so confusing, but yet so simple The american dream is condemned And we're all going down