Born Dead 歌词

You call this a privilege No, I call it a right There's no respect for life, no compromising, coverage denied! So sit behind your desk and tell me how I'm supposed to feel inside You know I'm slowly dying and what I have left is for you to decide We keep on suffering everyday The victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all born... Dead and roting bodies fill the fields in the east. There's no respect for life; it never stops. Is this what makes us free? So flex your muscle as you barricade the whole world piece by piece How long until the ocean overflows into our yards and streets? We keep on suffering everyday The victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all pawns, wea re all sheep, wea are all born dead. We can't escape this Watch as we unify as one I'll fight the sickness until my time has come We keep on suffering everyday The victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all born dead We keep on suffering everyday The victims of opportunity One nation under God, they said We are all pawns, we are all sheep, we are all born dead.