Happy New Year, we said trembling
The devil's back, back here again
He ripped our flesh dressed as a friend
Don't you see, we're struggling

Fishbowl, casket, and golden cage
We're all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man?

Won't but your bullshit we don't mind
We're out of breath, we're left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow

Whole lot of fun, like birds we've fed
Blessed Americans, united we stand
In front of a world craving for bread
Speaking of God with empty hands

Fishbowl, casket, and golden cage
We're all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man?

Won't but your bullshit we don't mind
We're out of breath, we're left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow

Beautifully falling apart, the circle is complete
We're the blood feeding the soil, the dust under your feet
Too much never enough, there's no space between
What you want and what we need

Won't but your bullshit we don't mind
We're out of breath, we're left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow


Lyrics submitted by BleedorBreathe

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