Simulation Counterfeit - Life Goes On

As the cowardly crawl, making sense of it all, desperation will fall on our faces
Like a bum in the street, kick them right in the teeth
As they beg at your feet for their lives
Break my silence
Make your choice
Every victim will burn, lining up for a turn
To the game they can't learn, you sick fucks you
Like you're searching for hope, at the end of your rope
You can no longer cope, with their lies
Break my silence
Make your choice
Bring the pain
Bring the motherfucking pain
Bring the motherfucking pain
Break my silence
Make your choice
As they wave their goodbyes
The tyrant whispers a lie among the many who died, life goes on
Line your pockets you thief
Wade the blood in the streets, as the rest turn their cheeks, and deny
Deny me
Life goes on
Life goes on
Stack the bodies so high till the people ask why that so many have died
With you leading
Can't look at their face, as it's all out of place
It's the game that they play, with our lives
With our lives
With our lives
Bring the motherfucking pain
Bring the motherfucking pain

Written by:
Brian Hausler, Donald Standridge

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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