Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tourniquet , by - Cripper. Song from the album Hyëna, in the genre Release date: 23.11.2014
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Tourniquet |
| Neck-tie, turban |
| Up-do, crown |
| Mitre, cop hat |
| Bring 'em down |
| The world in a corroded state of mind |
| The fellowship of copy-cats |
| The feeding of the rich |
| High society has high season, yeah |
| This is the rising of the underdog |
| The tourniquet of our bleeding society |
| Within the circle |
| Without fear |
| You’re the center of |
| The life you bear |
| At the top of the food chain taking a break |
| Terror of perspectives |
| Heads up high and make believe |
| With the foot pressed on the pedal |
| Hit the wall while we’re asleep |
| Made of flesh and bone |
| Embodied image of our evolution |
| With this life we own |
| Downstream or revolution |
| Feel the wind |
| As it turns |
| Hear the silence |
| Now it’s gone |
| The ending of the poor being sold |
| We won’t shut up for money |
| Won’t buy your shit for peace |
| Yeah I bet you’ve seen it coming |
| So come on, fucker, catch me if you can! |