Generations of ashes, flasks and trash pits
Masks and cash, the new warrior flashes
Load the caskets, we only look for plastic
Strong links broken and they claim they don't have $
Guess these days it's not the smartest, it's the fastest
Spirit is in lyrics but not in the masses
That's why they deny us, media tries to hide us
Death and taxes, life and money
All of the above are resources for our system, what if we crash it?
Those who bow down are simply assets, the heroes are banished
Then they feared an 88
Now we fear the 9, 30 and the abandoned
That's where authority lurks, imagine 80 rogue bandits
Take a chance and ask for answers instead of ransom
C'mon everyone, let's take a ride in my balloon / casino! |