Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fifty In Five, artist - Hilltop Hoods. Album song State Of The Art, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: Hilltop Hoods
Song language: English
Fifty In Five |
Terror cleared the skyline and anger clouded judgement |
So they spent a thousand nighttimes in the desert fighting something |
That they couldn’t find, that made it something that they couldn’t fight |
Left us lamenting all the wrongs that they couldn’t right |
This is for the second time, we’ve been here before |
From Vietnam to Saddam, we always needin' a war |
Neo-conservatives rose up like Viet Cong |
Their fingers on the trigger, we won’t be here for long |
They killed MLK and they named a day after him |
They killed JFK and named an airport after him |
Some guy shot a monster called Reagan so he could bone |
A girl named Jodie Foster, if only he’d known |
We tested nukes in the atmosphere, the sea and the dirt |
And they tested all these missiles just to see if they worked |
Now France got 'em, Russia got 'em, India and Pakistan |
Korea want 'em |
, States want 'em pointed at the Taliban |
Iran and Afghanistan, sands of the Arab lands |
Orders from portable commands in armoured caravans |
Internet, 3G cellular phones |
Serial killers built mini-cells in their homes |
And we had Manson, |
Bundy, |
Gacy, |
Son of Sam |
Macarena |
Superman |
Chicken Dance |
Running Man |
Generation X and Generation Y |
And the generation next will degenerate and die |
'Cause we got holes in the Ozone that we put there ourselves |
Now the poles are a no-go, earth’s cooking itself |
And we can’t look at ourselves so we got saline, Botox |
Eighteen, fake tits, nineteen, detox |
Don’t stop, get it, get it, can’t afford it? |
Get it credit |
Buy it, spend it, try it, getting fat? |
Then you better shed it |
Ab Swing |
Blublocker |
, 2Pac or Biggie |
East coast, West coast, |
Fat Joe or 50 |
Thatcher the shifty Iron Lady |
Tony Blair |
A princess died, some say 'cause she got Dodi there |
Whitlam |
Keating |
Hawke, and a promise |
Of no children in poverty, wish that could have been honest |
We had Abbott and Costello, right wing overlords |
Promises and children, they threw 'em both overboard |
Overwrought refugees thrown to a group home |
Or jailed for the crime of looking for a new home |
Elvis died, Hendrix died, Lennon died |
genocide |
In Africa, Serbia, Cambodia |
, pesticides |
Bio-toxins, chemical warfare |
All’s fair in love and war, more work for the pallbearer |
More terror, more unjust search and seizures |
A tidal wave came and claimed the coast of Indonesia |
Quakes in Iran, Japan and California |
Greenhouse gas turned the world into a sauna |
The trauma of mortars, martyrs, slaughters |
Of partners, mourners, fathers and daughters |
They chased us, caught us, numbered us to sort us |
Raped us, scorned us, to break us they bought us |
Third world kidneys for captains of industry |
Uprising in the street, corruption in the ministry |
A blowjob brought about the fall of a dynasty |
And MP3s saw the fall of an industry |
Doubled population |
, halved accommodation |
Carved up resources and we starved the poorer nations |
Beirut, Chechnya, all hell broke loose |
Berlin, nineteen-eighty-nine man, the wall fell |
Cold war ended but that didn’t stop more shells |
Waco lit up the sky like burnin' oil wells |
A world laid waste with addiction |
Tell Orwell truth’s always stranger than fiction |
Big Brother’s on closed circuit TV and on cable |
Reality’s now scripted, celebrities for sale |
Jeopardy and jail, seized, deposed |
Remedies and penalties for failed CEOs |
We had the Enron collapse and white-collar crime |
Investors they were taxed a dollar for a dime |
The blue chip companies and |
blue-sky mines |
We no longer choose sides, we choose sidelines |
Rich bleeding the kind, blind leading the blind |
And history repeats, no competing with time |
Gasses eating the minds of the vets that they bring home |
The plague of Agent Orange |
Gulf War syndrome |
Soldiers sent home, post-traumatic stress leave |
STDs 'cause the sleeve ain’t sexy |
AIDS shook the eighties, grim reaper with a bowling ball |
Metallica «Kill 'Em All» |
let God scold 'em all |
The Guildford Four, |
Chicago Seven |
Mumia, |
Mandela, |
Ocean’s Eleven |
Half past twelve |
on Friday the Thirteenth |
Dawn of the Dead, A Nightmare on Elm Street |
Weapons free environment, war zone, phone home |
Melanoma grow as we soak in the ozone |
Home-grown, Hydro, cocaine, Nitro |
Werewolf in London |
, American Psycho |
Check, cyclones, |
bushfires |
, Bush firing scuds |
Baby boomers, Woodstock, what happened to the love? |
What happened to the cubs? |
They fed 'em to the wolves |
Set a trial for paedophiles, they let 'em in the schools |
Set 'em on the students, turned 'em on the kids |
And everyone responsible should burn for what they did |
And if they try to deny then an eye for an eye |
The government and church on which we try to rely |
Both rob us till it hurts chasing lie after lie |
Like astronauts chasin' a pie in the sky |
They landed on the moon but can’t seem to return there |
Makes some question if they ever really were there |
And if they were there now and they looked back |
Could we look them in the eye, could we look back? |
'Cause when we look back at what we have done |
Can you believe what we have become? |
And as we walk into the sun |
Can you believe what we have become? |
As we walk into the sun |