Unplugged — текст песни (James Lynn Strait)

Aint no room for us in your alternative nation

It seems youve had control for much too locg

Your greed and your dishonesty only add to my frustration

Cant you see the powers that be

Dont give a fuck about you and me

Somebody better say this cause there aint nobody trying to save us

Just enslave us and leave us hanging on a rope that they just gave us

Victim of your mistrust (aint no room for us)

You, your dance, your stupid cash advance

No, Im not a vctim of circumstance

Not gonna leave my life to chance (lyer)

Rape the harts of us, the artists

Reap the benefits

Your pockets, they get fat, while our souls bleed

Youre getting away with murder

"son, you failed to read the fine print"

Label whores like festering sores

Keep coming back, they got a deal for you

No its not just good enough to hate this

cause we all know the ones in charge

Are all so shameless

And wasted energy on the hate defeats our purpose

Victim of your mistrust

You, you take, our livelihood at stake

And aint no fake gonna steal my cake

Our spirits much tough to break

Victims of your mistrust

Need to stop and read between those lines

Behind that smile the greed still shows in their eyes

Thats part of their disguise

Dont believe the lies

The more I learn about your game

The less I wish to be involved with you another day

Get out of my way!!!!

Just where do we fit in

It looks like well never win

And with the next big trend, the cycle starts again

Dont let them turn you round and fall out of trust

You got to take control, dont let them have

Theyve got to work for us

Dont let them forget: theyve got to earn the thrust