Your pride Is a dead giveaway So let it be Falling faster Into the deep You just let them sink When will you think? The sickness of poverty is becoming a plague So stand your ground While you sit there and prey on the weak I watch the world I know crumble to my feet What is it worth? Why am I here? If all you do is just let me bleed Let me bleed Break Through your inner thoughts Take What you know is yours Your pride Is a dead giveaway So let it be Falling faster Into the deep You just let them sink When will you think? The sickness of poverty is becoming a plague So stand your ground Stand your ground Stand your ground Will you give back what you take away? Will you let us claim what is rightfully ours? Your pride Is a dead giveaway So let it be Falling faster Into the deep You just let them sink When will you think? The sickness of poverty is becoming a plague So stand your ground