Sick Sad World Lyrics & Chords By The Strikers

Got a fistful of dreams Trying to trade that for a fistful of cream Pause, cash rules every little thing Wu-Tang taught me as a young bitter teen See, now I am a young spitting...read more

The poor The broken The abused And it's spoken The American dream has turned into a nightmare The system is broken and unfair The rich get richer from the blood of the...read more