Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mess, artist - Armored Saint. Album song Win Hands Down, in the genre Метал
Date of issue: 01.06.2015
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Mess |
Paralyzing chains of tradition |
Let the decadence marinate |
Farmers with a dire prediction |
Who planted massive seeds we ate |
Flower, grower, cultivating seeds we ate |
Pilfer, slower, inching closer to checkmate |
There’s many been bought before, lots before |
And this ain’t no different |
There’s many who’ve fought before, and lost before |
And this ain’t no different |
The price of an all you can eat buffet |
Will put you away |
You ain’t no different, I ain’t no different |
There ain’t no difference |
Between the likes of us |
Except were all gonna bust |
The mess, the mess that we continue to make |
Living in our culture of waste |
The mess that we all make will |
Annihilate |
The mess, the mess that we continue to make |
Mom said better clean your plate |
The mess that we all make will |
Annihilate |
Waste |
Fat the hero modus operandi |
Gluttons eat all in their path |
Sell the public items they must buy |
Use 'em once then they get the shaft |
There’s many been bought before, lots before |
And this ain’t no different |
There’s many who’ve fought before, and lost before |
And this ain’t no different |
The line at the all you can eat buffet |
It blows me away |
You ain’t no different, I ain’t no different |
There ain’t no difference |
Between the likes of us |
Except we’re all gonna bust |