Chains
You never wanna work without a fee
Expecting everyone to kiss your feet
You're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
Another generation's point of view
Took your brain and washed away the youth
They're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
Your mind is vacant
How do you take it?
You live your life with certainty
See, I wanna make it
I'm not gonna wait here for fortune to fall upon me
Gimme chains
And put the locks on me
Gimme hell
Oh, let the fire breathe
Gimme sticks and stones and bullet holes
And let the sky fall on me
Oh, I'm tired of living so care free
Wanna find something that bothers me
So I come back to life and free my mind
And break these chains off me
Gimme chains
Money is a drug they sell to you
To forget your dreams
Yeah, that's the truth
You're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
But once you take a hit
God damn you're screwed
Sell or be sold, it's up to you
They're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
Your mind is vacant
How do you take it?
You live your life with certainty
See, I wanna make it
I'm not gonna wait here for fortune to fall upon me
Gimme chains
And put the locks on me
Gimme hell
Oh, let the fire breathe
Gimme sticks and stones and bullet holes
And let the sky fall on me
Oh, I'm tired of living so care free
Wanna find something that bothers me
So I come back to life and free my mind
And break these chains off me
Gimme chains
Gimme chains
Gimme chains
So I come back to life and free my mind
And break these chains off me
Gimme chains
Expecting everyone to kiss your feet
You're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
Another generation's point of view
Took your brain and washed away the youth
They're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
Your mind is vacant
How do you take it?
You live your life with certainty
See, I wanna make it
I'm not gonna wait here for fortune to fall upon me
Gimme chains
And put the locks on me
Gimme hell
Oh, let the fire breathe
Gimme sticks and stones and bullet holes
And let the sky fall on me
Oh, I'm tired of living so care free
Wanna find something that bothers me
So I come back to life and free my mind
And break these chains off me
Gimme chains
Money is a drug they sell to you
To forget your dreams
Yeah, that's the truth
You're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
But once you take a hit
God damn you're screwed
Sell or be sold, it's up to you
They're livin' in an old lie
You're livin' in an old lie
Your mind is vacant
How do you take it?
You live your life with certainty
See, I wanna make it
I'm not gonna wait here for fortune to fall upon me
Gimme chains
And put the locks on me
Gimme hell
Oh, let the fire breathe
Gimme sticks and stones and bullet holes
And let the sky fall on me
Oh, I'm tired of living so care free
Wanna find something that bothers me
So I come back to life and free my mind
And break these chains off me
Gimme chains
Gimme chains
Gimme chains
So I come back to life and free my mind
And break these chains off me
Gimme chains
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Writer(s): Jacob Diab
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