Текст, перевод и аккорды “Diatribes”
- Bite the bit, scream till you're blue in the face. Nice pipe dreams or passive revolution ? Foot soldiers with weapons of placards and banners. How will they stop the rot ? No standing to reason, 'cause reason is treason - it doesn't seem feasible. Lie down, and cry all you can. The machine rolls over you. It just don't seem feasible - No ! Black face to nazi - try pleading affinity. Hands up, boot in, shattering the passive dream. But is it right to tolerate this fucked democratic process ? - No ! ! Shattering the passive dream. Is it 'cause we like to hear the sound of our own voice ? Big-hearted diatribes, just like my dilemma. Time to return compliments, shattering the passive dream ?
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