歌曲 | Vengeance Unleashed |
歌手 | Dying Fetus |
专辑 | Stop At Nothing |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gallagher, Greig | |
Psychosomatic infestation, multisensoric infatuation | |
Mass media sublimination, tearing our defenses down | |
Feeding us shit as we beg for more, | |
American way trend ****ing whores | |
One's not enough, we need ten more, consume, digest, destroy, discard | |
Tearing in the afterbirth of a bastard child, a hated son | |
Looking on in disbelief, as our resources burn | |
This is our legacy, a crime against humanity | |
To feed our lives, everything must die > | |
From the moment we are born, until our days are dying | |
We're violated, crucified, and burned upon the corporate cross | |
A disposable economy, built on waste and tragedy | |
We eat the fast food of indifference, and suffocate as one | |
Coerced by our campaign, it demands our surrender | |
We're dying slowly, for the pleasure of this machine | |
Assembly lines automate, steal jobs from us all | |
They just don't give a ****, no one gives a **** | |
Just cower as these bastards gag on their riches | |
Living off the prayers and hopes of our families | |
It's all gone | |
In our qquest for convenience, sanity has died | |
Burying independant commerce under corporate shit | |
Multi-million ad campaign fulfills subconcious needs | |
Procreate our misery, feed the enemy | |
Bleed, ****ing burn, burn this | |
American dream | |
Pummel our independence, drive it to it's knees | |
No one to blame but ourselves as our capitalist dream collapses | |
And economic vengeance unleashed |
zuo qu : Gallagher, Greig | |
Psychosomatic infestation, multisensoric infatuation | |
Mass media sublimination, tearing our defenses down | |
Feeding us shit as we beg for more, | |
American way trend ing whores | |
One' s not enough, we need ten more, consume, digest, destroy, discard | |
Tearing in the afterbirth of a bastard child, a hated son | |
Looking on in disbelief, as our resources burn | |
This is our legacy, a crime against humanity | |
To feed our lives, everything must die | |
From the moment we are born, until our days are dying | |
We' re violated, crucified, and burned upon the corporate cross | |
A disposable economy, built on waste and tragedy | |
We eat the fast food of indifference, and suffocate as one | |
Coerced by our campaign, it demands our surrender | |
We' re dying slowly, for the pleasure of this machine | |
Assembly lines automate, steal jobs from us all | |
They just don' t give a , no one gives a | |
Just cower as these bastards gag on their riches | |
Living off the prayers and hopes of our families | |
It' s all gone | |
In our qquest for convenience, sanity has died | |
Burying independant commerce under corporate shit | |
Multimillion ad campaign fulfills subconcious needs | |
Procreate our misery, feed the enemy | |
Bleed, ing burn, burn this | |
American dream | |
Pummel our independence, drive it to it' s knees | |
No one to blame but ourselves as our capitalist dream collapses | |
And economic vengeance unleashed |
zuò qǔ : Gallagher, Greig | |
Psychosomatic infestation, multisensoric infatuation | |
Mass media sublimination, tearing our defenses down | |
Feeding us shit as we beg for more, | |
American way trend ing whores | |
One' s not enough, we need ten more, consume, digest, destroy, discard | |
Tearing in the afterbirth of a bastard child, a hated son | |
Looking on in disbelief, as our resources burn | |
This is our legacy, a crime against humanity | |
To feed our lives, everything must die | |
From the moment we are born, until our days are dying | |
We' re violated, crucified, and burned upon the corporate cross | |
A disposable economy, built on waste and tragedy | |
We eat the fast food of indifference, and suffocate as one | |
Coerced by our campaign, it demands our surrender | |
We' re dying slowly, for the pleasure of this machine | |
Assembly lines automate, steal jobs from us all | |
They just don' t give a , no one gives a | |
Just cower as these bastards gag on their riches | |
Living off the prayers and hopes of our families | |
It' s all gone | |
In our qquest for convenience, sanity has died | |
Burying independant commerce under corporate shit | |
Multimillion ad campaign fulfills subconcious needs | |
Procreate our misery, feed the enemy | |
Bleed, ing burn, burn this | |
American dream | |
Pummel our independence, drive it to it' s knees | |
No one to blame but ourselves as our capitalist dream collapses | |
And economic vengeance unleashed |