These Crimes Lyrics & Chords By Espermachine

Man in the trench coat
Drowns in the pouring rain
Man in the uniform
Blown away just today
Man in the business suit
Selling our kids for a dollar
The Man at the top
He's fat and he's rich
It's the trick

We wash down like rain
Further down the drain
Voices seduce and drag us to their side
Rise up and take a stand
Break free of oppression at hand
We try to cover all these crimes

Everyday someone's telling me what to believe
Everyday I have to bleed to succeed
Boy with a bomb in vest
Lifting life to his final breath
Woman on the corner selling you a taste of love