With my face smashed against the concrete I find it hard to
speak. the inevitable freedom of oppression and stay down
kneel down to our masters that left us to die - we´ll get our taste of
freedom licking the pavement clean
okey the truth suffer the consequence smiling face with teeth
kicked in. we nod and we move along, we nod as we sing along
kneel down to our goods that left us to die - we´ll get our taste of
freedom licking the pavement clean
give praise to our opportunities - give thanx with our hands tied
we laugh when patted on the back and then we die
And I still believe every word - and all the great heroes
And I still believe every word - and all the grand promises
And I still believe every word - and all the stunning progress
And I still believe every word - and still we stay down
I have nothing so I get my head kicked in
won´t make a sound, thanx again