Paroles de Meantime
Lies from the canyon down to the coreDrip from your rich tongue and feed the poor
Blood on the back-nine you rig the game
Black out the blue sky and scar your name
In the meantime
On the front-line
You know you’re rights
Down in the garden under the sun
There grows a sick vine in everyone
Chokes up the roses grown for the grave
Damn to the river shore to the wave
In the meantime
On the front-line
Got my ray gun
You got your land-mines
You don’t see me
But I’ve got eyes on you
You don’t own me
But I’ve got rights on you
You know you’re rights
Down in the garden under the sun
There grows a sick vine in everyone
Chokes up the roses grown for the grave
Damn to the river shore to the wave
In the meantime
On the front-line
Got my ray gun
You got your land-mines
You don’t see me
But I’ve got eyes on you
You don’t own me
But I’ve got rights on you
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