Текст песни Compromise

You stand on top of us, Heading way down and we're left with this feeling. By your laughter I am forcing it out I am forcing it out I have forced out Throw your hands up Put 'em in the sky! Throw your hands up Compromise till you die You'll compromise There are a lot of us Somehow we get by and we're left with sinking feeling that there's no other option but to sit and take it all. Comply