Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Force Majeure, artist - BoySetsFire. Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: The Bicycle Music Company
Song language: English
The Force Majeure |
| On shift from 9 to 5 |
| And then from 6 to 3 |
| Steals the soul; |
| machine forever turning |
| Class rebellion |
| Under our noses |
| The boss is feeding on living corpses |
| Their broken backs |
| Call for us to rise |
| But for now we’ll all just smile and sympathize |
| Denied our movement |
| Now lost, replaced by fear |
| We ask nothing less then settle for nothing more |
| Behold the capitalist |
| Bathing in the blood |
| Of the working class |
| Martyrs bleed |
| Until spoken to |
| Vultures get fat from the harness coup |
| Revolution |
| Another empty promise |
| Of the leftist elite |
| Frustration |
| Another soul is crushed |
| Under the rulers' feet |
| And as the boot is forced |
| Into their teeth |
| Our safety |
| Is their defeat |
| Your station has been assigned |
| Your rebellion will be confined |
| Your rebellion will be confined |
| Your rebellion will be confined |
| Your rebellion will be confined |
| Tired doctrines |
| Killing just as many |
| As the leaders that they decry |
| Their backs |
| All well patted |
| For a job well done |
| Without the use of their spines |
| Indentured servants |
| Without the shackles |
| Calloused hands and drying hearts |
| Rise up and destroy |
| The disease |
| That stole your soul |