Raised Fist - Chaos lyrics

Six-figure salary
And still not fed up with insanity
Sound like you are mentally ill
And I still wonder why
You keep chasing the dollar bill
So fix your lips your hips
Acting like 20 and you can't come to grips
With the plague ordinary people call age
You are working overtime, as a banker
Organized crime, leather shoes
Expensive watch, big mansion
Still you cry at night

Now let it be said, you should be fucking dead
Now let it be said, they should be dead

How sweet, your kids in the backseat
While you smoke and work on the next tweet
Everyone in the gang so happy
Then it ends with a bang

A piece of processed food
In the corner of your mouth
When you pushed her south
And because the man that you did not plan
It was like you could not command
Your own body
You could not withstand
Done, when done, cash in the hand
Zip your pants up
Back to a happy marriage and family land

Now let it be said, they should be fucking dead
Let it be said, they should be dead
Now let it be said, you should be fucking dead
Now let it be said, they should be dead

When I feel down and low
In the city of cold
Where the snow falls
And no flowers seem to grow
We try to go out on tour
We try to ignore the insecure media whores
Burning out of fucking control
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Now let it be said, they should be fucking dead
Let it be said, they should be dead
Now let it be said, you should be fucking dead
Now let it be said, they should be dead

Let it be said
Now let it be said