Days Of The Weak Lyrics

So sick of all the corruption

They claim to save us and causing destruction

Teach the kids violence and then call it justice

Then label it as riots when the kids cause disruption so

Come one come all, witness the infamy

This the type of life I wouldn't wish on my enemy

Come up with solutions, don't give into sympathy

If you try to cause change, you'll end up like Kennedy so

Before we all wind up dead

Can somebody find the chip stuck in my head

Listen to the words that the wise man said

Truth is on the side of ones who are oppressed so

Ain't no one coming to save us

Getting to the point where living is dangerous

Get locked up and get whacked in your cell

We ain't making in to heaven

We already in hell

Uh

Fuck

Fight back

Trial by jury, it's a trial by fire

They stabilize us with the drugs that get us higher

The truth they disguise, they're feeding us lies

Youth they kept brainwashed, deceived, and proselytized

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

They sell you poison and you don't even think

Sippin' on that Kool-Aid that they want you to drink

Build up the flame and throw you in the fire

Keep burning and burning

Incinerate the choir

Whatever sells

Whatever sells

Whatever sells

Whatever sells

Whatever sells

Whatever sells

Whatever sells

See you in hell

Don't speak or they'll cut your tongue

Dont breath or they'll cut your lungs

Try to run and it's off with your legs

They're making money off the blood that the innocent bled

I said

Don't speak or they'll cut your tongue

Don't breathe or they'll cut your fucking lungs

Try to live and it's off with your head

The only escape is

Uncertain death

False democracy, you think you got a say

If your vote really mattered, they would take it away

High upon the throne in their ivory tower

Seemingly content with abusing the power

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

Back in your cells

See you in hell

Monday, shit's going down

Tuesday, your head's filled with doubt

Wednesday, you better shut your mouth 'cause

Thursday, you ain't making a sound

Friday, your family's coming 'round and

Saturday, you won't be found

Sunday, you're in the ground

We're just counting

The Days Of The Weak

Don't speak or they'll cut your tongue

Don't breathe or they'll cut ya

Try to run and it's off with your legs

They're making money off the blood that the innocent bled

I said

Don't speak or they'll cut your tongue

Don't breathe or they'll cut your fucking lungs

Try to live and it's off with your head

The only escape is uncertain death

We will not go calmly into the storm

This revolution will be televised

Fuck the government

Fuck the system

But most importantly,

Fuck

With

Us