Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crooks At Your Door, artist - War From A Harlots Mouth. Album song In Shoals, in the genre Date of issue: 23.04.2009
Record label: Lifeforce
Song language: English
Crooks At Your Door |
| You’re living in a concrete cage |
| Under black concrete clouds |
| The concrete paths you walk with pride |
| You walk them gagged and folded blind |
| There is no hope — concrete fingers will squash your house |
| There is no hope — concrete teeth will chew your kind |
| There is no hope — your fat from wealth |
| There is no hope — will be ripped out |
| There is no hope — it will feed well |
| There is no hope — the starving wretch |
| I don’t want to be |
| Nailed to a concrete cross |
| I don’t want to obey |
| A concrete god |
| There is a crook at your door |
| With every second ring |
| They want to sell you the world |
| And though it’s tempting to give in |
| Don’t let them in |
| The concrete paths you walk with pride |
| You walk them gagged and folded blind |
| There is no hope |
| Your fat from wealth will be ripped out |
| It will feed well the starving wretch |
| I don’t want to be |
| Nailed to a concrete cross |
| I don’t want to obey |
| A concrete god |