Sweatbox

Wake up and I'm feeling fine As the chlorine air quells the pain inside And I've been down this path before Aim for peace, you'll end up with a war There's no-one left to trust Nihilist views but you better believe Unbound and dangerous Take a bite from the hand that feeds If an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind You better take us down cause you'll never survive It's time to buckle up kid, wars are never won on the losing side This suffocation Keeps our circulation We're stuck in the elevator Ah, this is starting to get a little bit silly, mate (Get off the elevator, now!) Let's cause a ruckus, set fire to the gulf Burn half the amazon but it never feels like quite enough I've been dying in a sweatbox for far too long Peel back your eyelids and stare into the sun (Rise, rise, rise) 'Til there's nothing left for us to conquer (Fight, fight, fight) Take back control and drop the anchor It's everything you've ever wanted And everything you've ever needed We can see right through it all The lies you've been concealing Keep digging the same old graves Just to cover them up for another day No es bueno y não tudo bem Every language translates the fucking same Pushed down, side by side No-one hears your cries when you're buried alive Taste the burning flesh with a hearty surprise Let's cause a ruckus set fire to the gulf Burn half the amazon but it never feels like quite enough I've been dying in a sweatbox for far too long Peel back your eyelids and stare into the sun