Joan Smith & the Jane Does - Violent Times

I feel we've lost some ground
But your money's safe and sound
I'll play with all you've lost
And choke you 'til you cough
Let's pave away our fears
The trees were always near
Have you no faith in man?
He taught us all he can
What we hate
Is what we are
What we are
Is only complaints
I can never stand these sights out loud
You must always gather all these crowds
Shocked until we find out all these crimes
Dig your elbow into my spine
In these violent times
Oh these violent times
Your lies are all the same Repeat for empty gain
We'll gorge until we explode
And throw up our last hope

Written by:
Joan Smith

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find