G.O.S (Graves Outta Space)
Deceiving using hate
Utilize our rage
Centre stage- these Political debates
Gas light the flame
Screams all in vain
Commercialize the pain
Capitalized for gains
Statues and the buildings, representing triumph
Over dead bodies, that's what they implying
Cross over them, the poor crucified in
Prophesied the end, villages get pillaged
V.I.P the culture, all the fucking vultures sit, wine and dine
Daily Worker. salvage food, for daughter, 'Fore the lathi hit the spine
Pat on the back, unintentional attack, Oops the man just died
But
That's daily life, No surprise, punishment for non compliance
Tears on they face
Tear through their fate
Brave but depraved?
Who finna raise
Who?
Who?
Room full of praise
Media sedates
Incident erased
Who?
Graves outta space
Graves outta space
Broken like the promises, propaganda propagated into Whatsapp messages
The Pandemonium holding hostages
Despotic few become savages
Hide the truth. Breaking news. channel views. for the TRP no debates only feuds
Half magnitude misconstrued
Have accused guilty without being proved
Daily wagers walk for miles, set aside, while they crops fail, but it's futile
How on earth we gon reconcile on broken backs while the fakes smile?
Black and white, Elitists holding massive rallies, with the crowd wild
Tears falling down like crocodile
When the bodies pile down
Washed ashore on our river banks now
Disparity
Not important
As left wing right wing how?
Inequality
Rising up the ranks
But it's about vote banks now
What's the point of complaining about the system
People voting had the keys to the system
People on the chair prey on the system
Then the regimes go shitting our system
Power and Responsibility with no Accountability down
I mean
Not so much about "What you know" but "Who you know" that counts
Sex, religion, caste, creed, what you eating they be making all rounds
Based on how you look, how women dress, violence is profound
Tears on they face
Tear through their fate
Brave but depraved?
Who finna raise
Who?
Who?
Room full of praise
Media sedates
Incident erased
Who?
Graves outta space
Graves outta space
Into that heaven of freedom my father
Let my country awake
Where the mind is without fear
And the Head is held high
Into that heaven of freedom my father
Let my country awake
Utilize our rage
Centre stage- these Political debates
Gas light the flame
Screams all in vain
Commercialize the pain
Capitalized for gains
Statues and the buildings, representing triumph
Over dead bodies, that's what they implying
Cross over them, the poor crucified in
Prophesied the end, villages get pillaged
V.I.P the culture, all the fucking vultures sit, wine and dine
Daily Worker. salvage food, for daughter, 'Fore the lathi hit the spine
Pat on the back, unintentional attack, Oops the man just died
But
That's daily life, No surprise, punishment for non compliance
Tears on they face
Tear through their fate
Brave but depraved?
Who finna raise
Who?
Who?
Room full of praise
Media sedates
Incident erased
Who?
Graves outta space
Graves outta space
Broken like the promises, propaganda propagated into Whatsapp messages
The Pandemonium holding hostages
Despotic few become savages
Hide the truth. Breaking news. channel views. for the TRP no debates only feuds
Half magnitude misconstrued
Have accused guilty without being proved
Daily wagers walk for miles, set aside, while they crops fail, but it's futile
How on earth we gon reconcile on broken backs while the fakes smile?
Black and white, Elitists holding massive rallies, with the crowd wild
Tears falling down like crocodile
When the bodies pile down
Washed ashore on our river banks now
Disparity
Not important
As left wing right wing how?
Inequality
Rising up the ranks
But it's about vote banks now
What's the point of complaining about the system
People voting had the keys to the system
People on the chair prey on the system
Then the regimes go shitting our system
Power and Responsibility with no Accountability down
I mean
Not so much about "What you know" but "Who you know" that counts
Sex, religion, caste, creed, what you eating they be making all rounds
Based on how you look, how women dress, violence is profound
Tears on they face
Tear through their fate
Brave but depraved?
Who finna raise
Who?
Who?
Room full of praise
Media sedates
Incident erased
Who?
Graves outta space
Graves outta space
Into that heaven of freedom my father
Let my country awake
Where the mind is without fear
And the Head is held high
Into that heaven of freedom my father
Let my country awake
Credits
Writer(s): Banjop Nongbri
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.