Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Paved Road, artist - Prozak. Album song We All Fall Down, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.09.2013
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Blood Paved Road |
We stole this country from one race without a second glance |
Then enslaved another race and forced them to harvest the land |
Perhaps it’s bad karma from the founding forefathers |
This could be the cause of our problems that’s coming back to haunt us |
Our current state is tainted with AIDS and inflation |
And other heinous things that plagues this over populated nation |
Living in fear of terrorists leaving us clearly scared of our |
Mirrored reflections appearing to be so nightmarish |
Before we all perish can we get along and bear it? |
Can we resolve and evolve from all the wrong we did inherit? |
Or is it too late just accepting our true fate? |
Never learning from the past mistakes while sending ourselves to a doomsday |
On the blood paved road |
We tell our lies |
On the blood paved road |
We can’t survive |
On the blood paved road |
Advertising propaganda, it’s driving us all bananas |
We care more about the brands we wear instead of being aware |
Of the issues that effect u, s constitution that protects us |
Misdirection that infects us, petty things that keep us separate |
It is now obvious we are Illuminati zombies surrounding the television |
Hypnotized embodied submerged in commercialism |
Perturbed by these euphemisms disturbing these organisms |
Consumed with consumerism |
It’s a never-ending cycle and we seem to feel entitled |
To treat each other quite spitefully |
Social media idols and diva’s attention seeking heathens |
What a tangled web were weaving total state of disbelieving |
Toward the edge we keep receding |
Hey, let me ask you this: can we put a stop to this? |
Self inflicted apocalypse thinking about the consequence |
Everything we’ve ever known, all the injustice we’ve shown |
Seems to me we have not grown, it’s still there in undertones |
Daily life look around you, this ain’t right, made to spite you |
With they’re lies to entice you, hope you bite then endight you |
It’s so sadd, but it’s the truth, I wish this play could call a truce |
Matter of time before we loose and then we all hang from the noose |