With my face smashed against the concrete I find
it hard to
speak. the inevitable freedom of oppression and
stay down
kneel down to our masters that left us to die -
we´ll get our taste of
freedom licking the pavement clean
okey the truth suffer the consequence smiling
face with teeth
kicked in. we nod and we move along, we nod as we
sing along
kneel down to our goods that left us to die -
we´ll get our taste of
freedom licking the pavement clean
give praise to our opportunities - give thanx
with our hands tied
we laugh when patted on the back and then we die
And I still believe every word - and all the
great heroes
And I still believe every word - and all the
grand promises
And I still believe every word - and all the
stunning progress
And I still believe every word - and still we
stay down
I have nothing so I get my head kicked in
won´t make a sound, thanx again