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• Artiste: Atreyu
• Titre: Live To Labor
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Yeah In the cold dead of night Wrest your self from sleep To face the morning light So Pathologically Trapped in a system that breaks originality In favor of bland safe marketability Middle of a long day Turns into working long weeks What are we doing this for Whose fucking stocks will increase At times we're all just little junkies and whores Clawing scratching unattainable dreams How much can we take To labor and to break Our backs against the system's walls I say smash it fucking down In control of our fate We produce and we create The guns from which we sell our souls I say smash it fucking all How ironic is the plan of our lives Working doubles to survive, to get by A passionless job in a meaningless lie I despise being trite to get by What do you offer? What can you create? What do you contribute? What profit is made? How much can we take To labor and to break Our backs against the system's walls I say smash it fucking down In control of our fate We produce and recreate The cost for which we sell our souls I say smash it fucking all I say smash it fucking down Smash it fucking down How much can we take To labor and to break Our backs against the system's walls I say smash it fucking down In control of our fate We produce and we create The guns from which we sell our souls I say smash it fucking all I say smash it fucking all