You feed your greed Not those in need What is your purpose do you even breathe Can you see Instrumental
What can I do, what can I say? You keep yourselves so far away I have to say
You say I vote to speak my peace But your nonsense will not cease
To choose from two and vote for you Take the devil by the horns and show him what to do Read between the lines inspite of what Instrumental
You think the people they don’t know Just sheep to shear and crops to grow. Though single sheep we are indeed, A pack of lions are in need. I shouldn’t warn you but I will Your time is short, so get your thrills Your time is short, you give me chills Your time is short, your time is short The Lions come, Your time is short