Story Behind the Song
Recorded Nov. 2002 at Sniper Studios, Vince Burke engineer. Produced by The End of the Universe.
Lyrics
the truth is inevitable
we sleep in homes on fire
spineless mobs, with sack-less glory
fighting battles, for crumbs
where’s our strength, our unbroken spirit
truth is we’re losing, a tenuous grip
here’s your revolution
one right at a time
stolen freedom
while you bide your time
everyday further, more despotic
kiss this freedom, this liberty goodbye
we shit where we eat, and laugh at ourselves
truth is we’re losing, a tenuous grip
don’t question my competence, don’t question my confidence..
step one - corrode the roots of a society
step two - ignite the fears of the minority
step three - assuage the weak-willed with piety
step four - incite the mob to notoriety
spineless mobs, with sack-less glory
truth is we’re losing, a tenuous grip
kiss this freedom, this liberty goodbye
truth is we’re losing, a tenuous grip
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