From the album, In Times New Roman…: qotsa.ffm.to/itnr
You wanna climb that ladder?
You better hold your tongue
Turn a blind eye
Fore they take your other one
Kneel & bow
Take your licks
Swallow your pride
& hope success comes
Back that up
Run like a rabbit, run fast as you can
We all trade for what we want
Is what you get worth you gave up?
If you’re alright?
Then you’re made to parade
After years at the company winning, From the high horse you will ride
You’ll look down at the peasantry, Kill themselves to make you will smile
Slake your thirst... bitches
Come get what you deserve
Kill the very last whale aboard a yacht of fur
Binge & purge
I did not notice the weight of the chains til they were cut from me
How’d I drag them for so long?
Drain the ocean. All I am is what you mean to me
How I love you above all
What you worship is your God
You’re sure to be a winner babe
Give your best years away
To a bloated corporation
Who’ll work you like a slave
Best think twice
Oh, I don’t know what time it was
I just felt so young
With a brand new page
In the morning sun
So you’re made to parade? Take the mess you made
By all means
If I followed you I’d be lost too
Never again
Think you’re made to parade? Take the mess you made
& float away
If I followed you I’d be lost too
That can never be
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20 авг 2024