• А
  • Б
  • В
  • Г
  • Д
  • Е
  • Ж
  • З
  • И
  • К
  • Л
  • М
  • Н
  • О
  • П
  • Р
  • С
  • Т
  • У
  • Ф
  • Х
  • Ц
  • Ч
  • Ш
  • Э
  • Ю
  • Я
  • A
  • B
  • C
  • D
  • E
  • F
  • G
  • H
  • I
  • J
  • K
  • L
  • M
  • N
  • O
  • P
  • Q
  • R
  • S
  • T
  • U
  • V
  • W
  • X
  • Y
  • Z
  • #
  • Текст песни Verse - Sons and Daughters

    Просмотров: 14
    0 чел. считают текст песни верным
    0 чел. считают текст песни неверным
    Тут находится текст песни Verse - Sons and Daughters, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    We're the sons and daughters of the poor man, the middle class man,
    Forced down to serve by the rich man's hand. This is the perspective
    Of a poor dead man's son, another kid that had to run, another life
    Struggling in the age of the gun. Running was only temporary, I tripped
    Up and I fell. I've learned from what they wanted: Silent people living
    In hell, where we're taught there's a price for every man and a price for
    Every piece of land. Thrown into a life of stagnance, your mind's a Jail.
    You're raised for profit and you were born to fail. Sometimes stepping out
    Of line and walking away from all you know is the hardest thing to leave
    Behind. A new life defined, now we can defy the greedy men with the greenest
    Of minds. We never wanted to be seen as a commodity, I refuse to be an
    Object of a vision that blinds me.
    Aggression.
    I gotta break the mold.
    Aggression.
    Never let them take control.
    Aggression.
    Hands in shackles, Mind's confined to a cage.
    Aggression.
    I won't stop until I've broken every chain.

    Опрос: Верный ли текст песни?
    ДаНет