Imprisoned - Dead From The Neck Up - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Imprisoned - Dead From The Neck Up lyrics

Artist: Imprisoned

album: Nerve

You make me sick
You self-righteous, self-serving, naive hypocrites
Living in ignorance
They should cage you for the rest of your meaningless existence
You bury your heads in the sand
Because it's too hard to face
You refuse to understand
It's ok, put their throats to the blade
I want out
I'm convinced we're not the same breed
I want out
Of this god forsaken nobility
Sit on your fucking hands
There's no winners in this rat race
Only empty shells preaching charity
Fuelled by hate
You make me sick
Living in ignorance
You make me sick
You make me fucking sick

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