Doom Pays Songtext
von The Dears

Storm the streets like a heathen
Knuckles dragging beneath them
Swollen a dripping with blood
They put up a fight
Not sure what we should do now
Are we up for another beat-down?
This time maybe tomorrow
Maybe tonight
You know it′s not
Always set in stone


Baby they can never control us
We're not in any group they can focus
Spreadsheets filled out with numbers
They′re keeping count
Here's how we go the distance
Building up our own resistance
We're gonna have us a sermon on the mount
I′ll decide
If I should go
Or should I stay and hold my ground

I′m well aware that in battle
I could die
You know it's not
Always set in stone
You know it′s not
Always set in stone