Woorden: Quicksand. Slip. Lie And Wait.
Inequity solace, in your driven sate
Seize your right to earn the same, she wants it
How long must we wait before they take our side?
Sordid Practice, engine overheated
There?s no way to cool
Turned up on your side
The one that you choose
Why should they mind
Scared of what you?re thinking
A strong resistant
Sunday feeling, under weight of what?s to come
Tired of living under thumb
She wonders, why did you say what you said
Silently living is death, shout him down
It?s worth it, no compromises on this
Turned up on your side
The one that you choose
Why should they mind
Scared of what you?re thinking
Scared of what you?re thinking
She wonders, how long have we been senseless
So tired and pensive
Instead of stand up, stand to the side
Feel a strong resistant
Seize your right to earn the same, she wants it
How long must we wait before they take our side?
Sordid Practice, engine overheated
There?s no way to cool
Turned up on your side
The one that you choose
Why should they mind
Scared of what you?re thinking
A strong resistant
Sunday feeling, under weight of what?s to come
Tired of living under thumb
She wonders, why did you say what you said
Silently living is death, shout him down
It?s worth it, no compromises on this
Turned up on your side
The one that you choose
Why should they mind
Scared of what you?re thinking
Scared of what you?re thinking
She wonders, how long have we been senseless
So tired and pensive
Instead of stand up, stand to the side
Feel a strong resistant
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