This is one of my favorite songs. https://fnfgo.io
Hallucination in a world gone mad
(that’s left me blinded)
A search for truth in a pack of lies
(it can’t be found)
A constant pull, no direction, no choice
(i’ll hold my ground)
It never stops, it forever just builds
(to tear us down)
Don’t let them break you. don’t let them grind you down
Don’t let them slit your throat. don’t let them bleed you dry
Nothing is sacred
Blood money and lies
Nothing is sacred
Death and profits rise
You trade your life for the promise of wealth
(then all hope’s lost)
Fall to your knees at the monetary altar
(and sell your soul)
Pledge allegiance to your own moral death
(it’s cast away)
And now you drowned in an ocean of greed
(just like the rest)
Don’t let them break you. don’t let them grind you down
Don’t let them slit your throat. don’t let them bleed you dry
Nothing is sacred
Blood money and lies
Nothing is sacred
Death and profits rise
Fuel the greed. sell your soul
Just believe. fuck the world
Fuck every day that living in this fucking nightmare surrounded,
Each waking hour every confrontation screaming fuck your
Shallow ideals, it’s to the point of suffocation.
I’m against the world so
Fuck me, fuck you fuck everything
Don’t let them break you. don’t let them grind you down
Don’t let them slit your throat. don’t let them bleed you dry
Nothing is sacred
Blood money and lies
Nothing is sacred
Death and profits rise
(that’s left me blinded)
A search for truth in a pack of lies
(it can’t be found)
A constant pull, no direction, no choice
(i’ll hold my ground)
It never stops, it forever just builds
(to tear us down)
Don’t let them break you. don’t let them grind you down
Don’t let them slit your throat. don’t let them bleed you dry
Nothing is sacred
Blood money and lies
Nothing is sacred
Death and profits rise
You trade your life for the promise of wealth
(then all hope’s lost)
Fall to your knees at the monetary altar
(and sell your soul)
Pledge allegiance to your own moral death
(it’s cast away)
And now you drowned in an ocean of greed
(just like the rest)
Don’t let them break you. don’t let them grind you down
Don’t let them slit your throat. don’t let them bleed you dry
Nothing is sacred
Blood money and lies
Nothing is sacred
Death and profits rise
Fuel the greed. sell your soul
Just believe. fuck the world
Fuck every day that living in this fucking nightmare surrounded,
Each waking hour every confrontation screaming fuck your
Shallow ideals, it’s to the point of suffocation.
I’m against the world so
Fuck me, fuck you fuck everything
Don’t let them break you. don’t let them grind you down
Don’t let them slit your throat. don’t let them bleed you dry
Nothing is sacred
Blood money and lies
Nothing is sacred
Death and profits rise
Add your thoughts
Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.
Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!
More Featured Meanings
Mental Istid
Ebba Grön
Ebba Grön
When We Were Young
Blink-182
Blink-182
This is a sequel to 2001's "Reckless Abandon", and features the band looking back on their clumsy youth fondly.
Punchline
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran sings about missing his former partner and learning important life lessons in the process on “Punchline.” This track tells a story of battling to get rid of emotions for a former lover, whom he now realized might not have loved him the same way. He’s now caught between accepting that fact and learning life lessons from it and going back to beg her for another chance.
Amazing
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran tells a story of unsuccessfully trying to feel “Amazing.” This track is about the being weighed down by emotional stress despite valiant attempts to find some positivity in the situation. This track was written by Ed Sheeran from the perspective of his friend. From the track, we see this person fall deeper into the negative thoughts and slide further down the path of mental torment with every lyric.
Plastic Bag
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
“Plastic Bag” is a song about searching for an escape from personal problems and hoping to find it in the lively atmosphere of a Saturday night party. Ed Sheeran tells the story of his friend and the myriad of troubles he is going through. Unable to find any solutions, this friend seeks a last resort in a party and the vanity that comes with it.
“I overthink and have trouble sleepin’ / All purpose gone and don’t have a reason / And there’s no doctor to stop this bleedin’ / So I left home and jumped in the deep end,” Ed Sheeran sings in verse one. He continues by adding that this person is feeling the weight of having disappointed his father and doesn’t have any friends to rely on in this difficult moment. In the second verse, Ed sings about the role of grief in his friend’s plight and his dwindling faith in prayer. “Saturday night is givin’ me a reason to rely on the strobe lights / The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I’ll take that / If you’re givin’ out love from a plastic bag,” Ed sings on the chorus, as his friend turns to new vices in hopes of feeling better.