Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Iron Fist, artist - Goldfinger. Album song Disconnection Notice, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 14.02.2005
Record label: Maverick Recording Company
Song language: English
Iron Fist |
Standing in the road and it’s rush hour |
Wishing I was far from this scene |
Standing in the road and I’m freezing |
It’s hard to breathe |
This morning I was dreaming of angels |
Covered in the warmth of their wings |
This morning was a different lifetime |
I’ve come to believe |
So, now I’m answering a million questions |
Racking up my legal fees |
And everyone’s assuming I’m guilty |
So, now I’m watching as my house is raided |
Like I’m some sort of terrorist |
I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist |
More like an iron fist |
Sitting on my couch like a leper, interrogated sociopath |
One hand is resting on their holster the other their staff |
In my life I’ve been trained to respect them |
Bred only to protect and to serve |
Now I know they are paid by the wealthy |
The meek won’t be heard |
So, now I’m answering a million questions |
Racking up my legal fees |
Everyone’s assuming I’m guilty |
So, now I’m watching as my house is raided |
Like I’m some sort of terrorist |
I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist |
More like an iron fist |
If I become what they had taught me that is wrong |
I lose allegiance to the country that I’m born |
The country that I am born |
I always knew that they would find nothing |
No weapons, just a mind of my own |
This country was built only on treason |
These homes for the slaves, homes for the slaves |