Woorden: Sepultura. Under A Pale Grey Sky (Live). 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
To take possession to take 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 you promise that
Deep inside nothing at all
In a war of filth and greed
We don't need this kind of shit

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

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

To give in
No fucking way
To give in
No way

So don't tell us 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