Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prison Is Private Property, artist - Rocky Votolato. Album song Suicide Medicine, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 07.09.2003
Record label: Second Nature
Song language: English
Prison Is Private Property |
The have nots have had enough and now they’re out to kill the king |
Of what looks to be an evil empire where short-term earnings mean everything |
There’s a pressure to deliver here, your gonna get hurt if you don’t play this |
game |
Nobody will ever know, just the CEO to the CFO |
If you can work some magic, we can double our paychecks, so make the #s look |
right |
Wall street is a ruthless mistress with a quick and painful judgment |
Temptation is in deep now, threads of greed run through this fabric |
Weaving tapestries over your eyes to prepare the landscapes for disaster |
Anthrax or a plane crash, biochemical, or even nuclear attacks |
Integrity is too damn expensive, discount the price but still |
Nobody’s buying so come up with the money boys or you’ll be chocking on a barrel |
And it just might be your own finger squeezing on the trigger |
Call in the reinforcements |
You’re working hard on a life of your own |
Three square meals and a place to call home |
The American dream can be found here if you keep your mouth closed |
But the teeth you keep clenched is what’s killing the chance |
Your mouth is watering as you imagine |
Swallowing each new possession |
Its building a prison |
You’ll think there’s a place where you made it |
You searched for this your whole life |
New answers will satisfy but then you realize it’s never enough |
That’s the slickest marketing I’ve ever seen — a spiraling trap |
With enough ambition and a firm set of rules you can have anything you want |
You can walk right out into the world and capture and kill god |
In a little box or a little book to be understood |
But no one can argue with the good sense and strength of a solid foundation |
Or with the weakness born when corruption is the rule and not the exception |
I’m trying hard to forget everything I thought I knew |
You’ve climbed much too high to let the truth stop you now |
Or to concern yourself with the investments of |