Guantanamo 歌词

Nobody knows how it goes in Guantanamo Terror level orange fear fall like dominoes Leap but not looking let’s jump Jeranamo Nobody knows what goes in Guantanamo Machiavelli Machiavelli then i found a quite compelling Story that the Prince is telling now becoming foul smelling Justified and over selling listen to your own gut feeling Conscious screaming now it’s yelling Good’s not dealt from dirty dealing Machiavelli Machiavelli you can call us yellow belly But from Bali to New Dehli people see what your revealing See them rising from their kneeling waking up from their unfeeling Machiavelli been dispelled by trading vengeance in for healing Nobody knows how it goes in Guantanamo Terror level orange fear fall like dominoes Leap but not looking let’s jump Jeranamo Nobody knows what goes in Guantanamo Ration the lies so international spies can rise above the law while we all close our eyes Cold war, cold sores, hide behind the closed door commit the crime that we all know that we would bomb them for