Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paris Green, artist - The Last Gang. Date of issue: 07.10.2021
Song language: English
Paris Green |
| Easy it seems to cover your walkway with dead and salted bones |
| Never lose one step, steady at your pace like walking over stones |
| Pavements and paths made up of destitute |
| Stature and power consuming all of the roots |
| Killing all of the fools |
| Choking onto your truth |
| Bury them in the blackened poisoned ocean |
| Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs |
| Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs |
| Paris green, make ‘em nice, ripe, and tender |
| Monetize, slaughter beauty and splendor |
| Killing all of the fools |
| Choking onto your truth |
| Bury them in the blackened poisoned ocean |
| Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs |
| Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs |
| Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs |
| Careful those backs you break |
| Short sighted, empired on weakened and thinned |
| We’ve been drained and quartered |
| Infested terra firma scorched burnt underneath |
| Left for sons and daughters |
| Every dollar you will gain |
| Every minor cent you make |
| Can you bring it with you when you’re 6 feet out of range |
| Every little ounce you take |
| Every single life you waste |
| Sell out your sons and daughters |
| Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs |
| Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs |
| Careful those backs you break climbing up your rungs |
| Hammer down the policies you need to cut and color our lungs |