積分

詞曲
Gareth Pugh
Gareth Pugh
詞曲創作
Harry Sutherland
Harry Sutherland
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Kurt Wood
Kurt Wood
製作人

歌詞

Roofless man, dependent man
Sneering disdain made in flesh
Symbol of disgust you would transcend
He is your starving mother
He is your slaughtered calf
The sacrifice you make will not make history
He has no soul left to sell
Worthless as he is, he's
Gold to the chaos that soothes you
We are not for sale
I am weary, not yet slain
We are not your slaves
Our fields are not your hunting ground
We are not your prey
This is a warning shot
He crawls, starving not yet free
Until he must beg at tableside
Worn-out pride on worn-out knees
No other choice is his
Can only offer his hands
So you chew on his arms instead
Bone and skin and blood we give
Swallow what you cannot
Spit back into our faces
We are not for sale
I am weary, not yet slain
We are not your slaves
Our fields are not your hunting ground
We are not your prey
This is a warning shot
This is your warning shot
Written by: Gareth Pugh, Harry Sutherland
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