Sundown

These rotten souls get to decide the rules
They choose the game and exclude us all
The politics choke the air from the room
We're left breathing the carbon from the tail pipe

As they drive away
With our riches
And they're here to stay
In our side pockets

Getting a bit of hope? Just wait...

They put their thumb down and snuffed it out!
Forget your fucking rights!

Couldn't get enough so they came for more
Throw the stone, induce a fucking war
Pause a moment, they have time on their side
We'll sit and get no resolution

As we fade away
Into oblivion
Well patiently wait
Until we die of boredom

Getting a bit of hope? Just wait...
They put their thumb down and snuffed it out!
Forget your fucking rights!

They put their thumb down and snuffed it out
Protect your fucking rights



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Moore
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