Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Frozen Heart, artist - Have Nots. Album song Serf City USA, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 27.01.2009
Record label: Wonderdrug
Song language: English
Frozen Heart |
This cloudy morning they’re up today |
another shit waged Sunday hand in hand the underpaid |
the under-appreciated serving you till two or three |
the families in the freezing picking bottles off the street |
the after-glow it was glowing bright |
but the reality of the empty bottle’s quick turned off the lights |
because there’s the lady, the shopping cart |
crying in the freezing but she doesn’t have a frozen heart |
they’re grinding with the gears, they have for years |
evolution doesn’t instill fear |
because they have an appreciation for the common man |
with bottles in their hands it’s the end for most of them |
complain today and for the rest of your days |
spitting in the faces of the people who cater to you |
consume the world giving orders |
to the souls with the hearts that are drowning in the shit wage |
blues to you, this imbalance is serving right |
corporate america sucking out the life so your kids won’t have to fight |
for nothing, while laughing at the lady with the cart she smiles |
and waves because she doesn’t have a frozen heart |
they’re grinding with the gears, they have for years |
evolution doesn’t instill fear |
because they have an appreciation for the common man |
with bottles in their hands it’s the end for most of them |
the sound, the struggle, barely hanging on |
it’s the song you never sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know |
sound of the struggle when they’re barely hanging on |
it’s the song they’ve always sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know. |
they’re grinding with the gears, they have for years |
evolution doesn’t instill fear |
because they have an appreciation for the common man |
with bottles in their hands it’s the end for most of them |
the sound, the struggle, barely hanging on |
it’s the song you never sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know |
sound of the struggle when they’re barely hanging on |
it’s the song they’ve always sung and it’s the only song they’ll ever know |