Текст песни The Swellers - They All Float Down Here

The smokestacks cut off all the light
Polluted skies mean polluted minds
Keep waiting for a new day
The masses block out all the signs
They're taking over without a fight
Keep waiting for a new day
Keep waiting for the haze to disappear
They'll never see a new day

It never ends, removing grip from idle hands
It never ends, removing grip from idle hands

No way to survive on their own
They'll feed on themselves down to the bone
Keep waiting for a new day
A new day that won't ever come
They're lining pockets till it's all done
It doesn't have to be this way
Still living in a state of constant fear
Try to stop us we're the new wave

It never ends, removing grip from idle hands
It never ends, removing grip from idle hands

We can't ever leave this to die
We can't ever leave this to die

It never ends, removing grip from idle hands
We can't ever leave this to die
We can't ever leave this to die
It never ends, removing grip from idle hands


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