Voice Of The Poor

Voice Of The Poor 歌词

歌曲	Voice Of The Poor
歌手	Jaya the Cat
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	作曲 : Lagadec, Londoño
	And when you said it was gonna be all-rightwe almost believed you
	It's the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Emergency broadcast
	Straight out of babylon system
	As the night comes in
	It's the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damnedand it seems like sometimesthat you're never gonna winand it all comes apart in the end
	Punch the clock and you suffer in silence
	Night's marked on the barstool spell out your sentence
	The table's fixed, take what you can get
	They cup your drinks while they steal your chips
	It's just a hand-out given with a fist
	Forced inoculation from self-improvement
	Sometimes you take just what you can get
	And if you rock the boat only you get wet
	You want answers, so the fuck do
	IYou got problems, get the fuck in line
	And this world seems wicked and unpure
	And everyday you wake up it's just
	It's the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Live and direct through the radio silence
	Loud into the emptynessand as the rain falls over the faithless
	I know there's a way but
	I just can't explain itnothing to offer, nothing to givehappiness in this world is so goddamn expensive
	Lockdown the borders but the lines stay open
	Mainframe is hacked and the code is broken
	Shots ring out in the financial district
	As the words of the prophets are twisted
	They die for your sins but the bills keep coming in
	And it's never gonna end
	It's the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Emergency broadcast
	Straight out of babylon system
	As the night comes in
	It's the voice of the poor
	And when you said it was gonna be all-rightwe almost believed you

	zuo qu : Lagadec, Londo o
	And when you said it was gonna be allrightwe almost believed you
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Emergency broadcast
	Straight out of babylon system
	As the night comes in
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damnedand it seems like sometimesthat you' re never gonna winand it all comes apart in the end
	Punch the clock and you suffer in silence
	Night' s marked on the barstool spell out your sentence
	The table' s fixed, take what you can get
	They cup your drinks while they steal your chips
	It' s just a handout given with a fist
	Forced inoculation from selfimprovement
	Sometimes you take just what you can get
	And if you rock the boat only you get wet
	You want answers, so the fuck do
	IYou got problems, get the fuck in line
	And this world seems wicked and unpure
	And everyday you wake up it' s just
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Live and direct through the radio silence
	Loud into the emptynessand as the rain falls over the faithless
	I know there' s a way but
	I just can' t explain itnothing to offer, nothing to givehappiness in this world is so goddamn expensive
	Lockdown the borders but the lines stay open
	Mainframe is hacked and the code is broken
	Shots ring out in the financial district
	As the words of the prophets are twisted
	They die for your sins but the bills keep coming in
	And it' s never gonna end
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Emergency broadcast
	Straight out of babylon system
	As the night comes in
	It' s the voice of the poor
	And when you said it was gonna be allrightwe almost believed you

	zuò qǔ : Lagadec, Londo o
	And when you said it was gonna be allrightwe almost believed you
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Emergency broadcast
	Straight out of babylon system
	As the night comes in
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damnedand it seems like sometimesthat you' re never gonna winand it all comes apart in the end
	Punch the clock and you suffer in silence
	Night' s marked on the barstool spell out your sentence
	The table' s fixed, take what you can get
	They cup your drinks while they steal your chips
	It' s just a handout given with a fist
	Forced inoculation from selfimprovement
	Sometimes you take just what you can get
	And if you rock the boat only you get wet
	You want answers, so the fuck do
	IYou got problems, get the fuck in line
	And this world seems wicked and unpure
	And everyday you wake up it' s just
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Live and direct through the radio silence
	Loud into the emptynessand as the rain falls over the faithless
	I know there' s a way but
	I just can' t explain itnothing to offer, nothing to givehappiness in this world is so goddamn expensive
	Lockdown the borders but the lines stay open
	Mainframe is hacked and the code is broken
	Shots ring out in the financial district
	As the words of the prophets are twisted
	They die for your sins but the bills keep coming in
	And it' s never gonna end
	It' s the voice of the poor
	In a dying land
	The drunk and the drugged and the damned
	Emergency broadcast
	Straight out of babylon system
	As the night comes in
	It' s the voice of the poor
	And when you said it was gonna be allrightwe almost believed you

Voice Of The Poor 歌词

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