Sepultura and Scott Ian - Cut-Throat

Telling lies right into your face
Grab your soul and make a disgrace
Make you believe you're bigger than life
No one cares if you'll live or die

Waiting for the moment to strike
Take possession, taking your heart
Turn your part into a farse
Without respect, without regret

Cut-throat, cut-throat
Cut-throat
Cut-throat, cut-throat
Cut-throat

You promise this and promise that
Deep inside nothing at all
In a war of filth and greed
We don't need none of this shit

All I say that will survive
Know what's true, we know what's right
Going through this 'til the end
And I know you're not my friend

Cut-throat, cut-throat
Cut-throat
Cut-throat, cut-throat
Cut-throat

Give in, no fucking way
To give in, no way

So don't say it can't be done
Putting down what you don't know
Money isn't our god
Integrity will free our soul

Enslavement, pathetic
Ignorant corporate

Cut-throat, cut-throat
Cut-throat
Cut-throat, cut-throat
Cut-throat

Written by:
Andreas Rudolf Kisser, Igor Cavalera, Massimiliano A. Cavalera, Paulo Xisto Jr. Pinto

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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