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chatterbox and the latter day satanists - hands in your pockets كلمات الأغنية

they’ve got their hands in your pockets and you should be alarmed
you’ve got police on your six and they’re heavily armed
there’s no way of telling how many people they’ve harmed
they made us the cattle and our planet the farm

another young life lies dead in the road
another tragic reminder our rights have been sold
to the banks and the prisons and the racist elite
no wonder all my friends livе in constant defeat

it’s kind of hard to rise up whеn they’re pushing you down
they hold our heads underwater and expect us not to drown
we’re too f_cking big to fit inside of your box
got to start making moves, start picking your locks

they put on a shaky disguise for the hate that they’ve bred
how do these illusions of freedom stay trapped in your head?
you know they’ll never f_cking care until we’re all f_cking dead
they got one taste of blood and now all they see is red

- chatterbox and the latter day satanists

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