Strike! Songtext
von Cleo Reed

To strike your pain
To strike your pain
To strike your pain

Living insane
Stuck on the brain
Feeling of things
Digging for change
Beggin′ for rain

Questioning legitimacy

When the system isn't made for
When the system isn′t made for what the fuck you paid for?
Ah
When the system isn't made for
Cuando el sistema no está hecho para eso
When the system isn't made for what the fuck you paid for?


Milk and honey
Choose company like loving money
Love spеnd some paper to run it, love
Your country crash out from front
No dummy
Country crash out from front
No dummy
Somе ran, some hid, some slid on they stomachs
Pockets full of policy slips talking first week numbers
It′s a racket but we play the dozens

Outcome duwatches, the rats get to running
Money scab out making pockets and mattresses
You have to mind the gunning
Cutting Kaepernick loose knowing he not winning nothing
Know how to push the button
Not winning nothing, nah
Hold up cousin
We are the clown now don′t you push my button
County crash out I'm not the one ′cause it's City Cleo
I′m not your little cousin

The country pop out, I'm bound to pull the money

To strike your pain

Living insane
Stuck on the brain thinking for things
Stuck onthe brain begging for things

Questioning legitimacy

Like who was really checking for me?

Ain′t nobody wasn't born with a goal

Mask and a bullet to the wooly to the woozy


Pulling all on my heartstrings

On their knees 'cause they know that they harm me
Offering money cause you owe an apology
But that could never really make it up to me
He really done being so selfish
Got me worried about another baby mama kid
Uncle Sam, if it is what it really is
Then Imma mind my business like I say I did
He really done been so selfish
Got me worried about the government deficit
In the end if it is what it really is

Then Imma mind my business like I say I did

When the system isn′t made for
When the system isn′t made for what the fuck you paid for?
When the system isn't made for
When the system isn′t made for what the fuck you paid for?

To strike your pain

When the system isn't made for
When the system isn′t made for what the fuck you paying for?
When the system isn't made for
Cuando el sistema no está hecho para eso.When the
System isn′t made for what the fuck you paid for?
When the system isn't made for
Cuando el sistema no está hecho para esoWhen the
System isn't made for what the fuck you payin′ for?

To strike your pain.Living insaneStuck on the brain
Feeling a dazeStuck on the brain begging for things
Questioning legitimacyLike who was really checking for me?

When the system isn′t made