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• Artiste: Counterpunch
• Titre: Tear It Down
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It’s a great day for addiction, so you can save yourself again From drowning in all the false hope of everything we’ve come to trust All this time blending in, denying what we have within A false sense of identity masquerading as security So batten down the hatches boys it’s time to take control With fists raised high our voices cry Who the fuck’s willing to help salvage our lives We won’t be held responsible, responsible for this Nation state, along for the ride in this hell-bound state of grace It’s just below the surface and you can scratch it if you try So start peeling away the tattered layers and stop living this lie Take your life back from them biting at the hand that keeps you Comfortably numb to it all while it’s tearing apart and the seems So batten down the hatches boys it’s time to take control With fists raised high our voices cry Who the fuck’s willing to help salvage our lives We won’t be held responsible, responsible for this This fat cat can’t fit his crown So stand right up Who is it that you believe? Why don’t you tell me Just what you want me to hear They built this up so we can tear it all back down Each brick by brick Will take its turn and fall Scream aloud as I’m still deafened by the silence of all this sound We won’t be held responsible, responsible for this