Lyrics Compromise - Living Syndication

Compromise

You stand on top of us,
Heading way down and
We’re left with this feeling.
By your laughter I am Forcing it out
I am forcing it out
I have forced out
Throw your hands up Put 'em in the sky!
Throw your hands up Compromise till you die
You’ll compromise
There are a lot of us Somehow we get by And we’re left with sinking
Feeling that there’s no other
Option but to sit and take it all.
Comply