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    Born Dead • A Shipwreck in the Sand

    Artista(s) convidado(s): Scott Wade
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You call this a privilege
(No, I call it a right)
There's no respect for life
(No compromising)
Coverage denied (Coverage denied)
So sit behind your desk
and tell me how I'm supposed to feel inside
You know I'm slowly dying
how long I have left is for you to decide
 
We keep on suffering everyday
We're victims of opportunity
One nation under God, they said
We are all born dead
 
Dead and rotting bodies fill the
Fields in the east
There's no respect for life
It never stops
Is this what makes us free?
So flex your muscle as you
barricade the whole world piece by piece
How long until the ocean
overflows into our yards and streets?
 
We keep on suffering everyday
We're victims of opportunity
One nation under God, they said
We are all pawns, we are all sheep
We are all born dead
 
We can't escape this
Until we unify as one
I'll fight the sickness
Until my time has come
 

 

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