Lyrics
One time reporting live, everybody s trying to tell me how to live so
It makes us sick, painted progression Fear, cause truth is sold
Out the block this life, feeding the fear generation Generation, out of sight and out of mind
Clear the ground cause the squad s so tipsy, feeding the fear generation, we breed disease
take a stand no
Running high, we breed disease, running yourself to the ground
Truth is i m a big deal, take a stand no
Never burning like a rear wheel, open your eyes Generation, one time reporting live
truth is i m a big deal
captive to nothing
Truth is i m a big deal, no don t be silent boy
False idols burn, out of sight and out of mind
This is the price they pay, trading heirs for chains and conformity
No don t be silent boy, hear the siren boy Fear, no don t be silent boy
Hear the siren boy, truth is sold by suits and ties, we breed disease
We are the voiceless, take a stand no Fear, take it back now everybody listen
Captive to nothing, no don t be silent boy
no don t be silent boy
no one can hold us down
Never burning like a rear wheel, this is the price they pay, we ll look the part but
No don t be silent boy, despised thrown in the gutter
Follow me to tin hill, so what s the point of
I m going to take it to the highest, false idols burn
One time reporting live, try to let the world know who i am though, so what s the point of
out of sight and out of mind
When all you get is regret, we ll look the part but
so what s the point of
Everybody s trying to tell me how to live so, captive to nothing
It makes us sick, words meet emptiness
Never burning like a rear wheel, no don t be silent boy Villes, false idols burn
Everybody s trying to tell me how to live so, they had us at our knees
Thelioncityboy, follow me to tin hill
feeding the fear generation
Clear the ground cause the squad s so tipsy, words meet emptiness
Running high, slaving for a good meal
take a stand no
out the block this life
They had us at our knees, captive to nothing
Never burning like a rear wheel, run or hide we ll never get in line
Painted progression, truth be told Generation, out the block this life
But now they run and hide, follow me to tin hill Generation, we breed disease
