The System Songtext
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The System Songtext
Violence, pain, oppression, destruction
The world′s abduction, our daily production
The greed, the hate, the fear and corruption
The system's gripping its mass consumption
The politicians and all their decisions
Could never be legit, it′s all competition
To beat one another, to kill off your brother
While one man grows richer, the other grows poorer
Gang of colors, the government
The leaders, the boss, the president
The gun, the bullet, the innocent
The teacher, the student, the time not spent
Somebody's lying, somebody's dying
Somebody′s hiding the fact that we′re falling
The bombs are exploding, the countries are floating
Blood on the pavement has stayed here forever
Gang of colors, the government
The leaders, the boss, the president
The gun, the bullet, the innocent
The teacher, the student, the time not spent
And you won't believe it when you refuse to see it
The system′s corrupted and we're all a part of it
Using each other, the point being made here
When this contest is over there won′t be a winner
There won't be a winner, there won′t be a winner
When this contest is over there won't be a winner
Gang of colors, the government
The leaders, the boss, the president
The gun, the bullet, the innocent
The teacher, the student, the time not spent
The world′s abduction, our daily production
The greed, the hate, the fear and corruption
The system's gripping its mass consumption
The politicians and all their decisions
Could never be legit, it′s all competition
To beat one another, to kill off your brother
While one man grows richer, the other grows poorer
Gang of colors, the government
The leaders, the boss, the president
The gun, the bullet, the innocent
The teacher, the student, the time not spent
Somebody's lying, somebody's dying
Somebody′s hiding the fact that we′re falling
The bombs are exploding, the countries are floating
Blood on the pavement has stayed here forever
Gang of colors, the government
The leaders, the boss, the president
The gun, the bullet, the innocent
The teacher, the student, the time not spent
And you won't believe it when you refuse to see it
The system′s corrupted and we're all a part of it
Using each other, the point being made here
When this contest is over there won′t be a winner
There won't be a winner, there won′t be a winner
When this contest is over there won't be a winner
Gang of colors, the government
The leaders, the boss, the president
The gun, the bullet, the innocent
The teacher, the student, the time not spent
Writer(s): Steve Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

