Paroles de The Great Divide

It's a breakdown, of the greatest divide Never had a chance you were dead when you arrived Class war to the 'nth degree It's a breakdown, of the greatest divide Never had a chance you were dead when you arrived Class war to the 'nth degree And they're coming for us and everyone that we trust It's a breakdown, of rationality Re-enforcement of false beliefs Class war to the 'nth degree And they're coming for us and everyone that we trust While white collar crime runs out of control Across the great divide lays the wretched poor A rotting melting pot of haves and of have nots So fix your bayonets, 'cause we're at war It's a breakdown, or morality A poor man's prison is a rich man's greed Class war to the 'nth degree In God we trust, they're coming for us It's a breakdown, of your godly verse The meek shall inherit the least of the earth Class war to the 'nth degree In God we trust, they're coming for us While white collar crime runs out of control Across the great divide lays the wretched poor A rotting melting pot of haves and of have nots So fix your bayonets... Be strong, be brave, we're crossing the great divide Be brave, we're crossing the divide