| "At Risk" | |
| It dont matter who you call at risk When the futures been gambled on greed You rolled these dice for money Now its not the money that you need People fall faster than you can catch You cant kill the tree without risking the seeds There may be no safety net left to cling to But theres plenty of mouths left to feed Dont push me cause Im close to the edge And Im trying not to lose my head Its like a jungle sometimes in makes me wonder If anyone believes a thing you said. All apologies to those who wanted order But windows find a way to be broken You may have heard the voices crying out But you didnt hear the words being spoken Dont tell me god gave me a heart to be faithful Cause money is your faith when all is said and done Maybe god gave me these hands to take the money Maybe god gave me these legs to run Dont push me cause Im close to the edge And Im trying not to lose what Ive got left Once I had a future as a wage slave But its clear these days success is built on theft Latch keys and impassioned please Yeah its a strange light shining on me When Im young enough to be shocking And old enough to be guilty You may believe in the innocence of souls And use that iron fist until they play the role But if you cant see dreams dying, you wont know why were crying And make-up just wont hide these bullet holes Dont push me cause Im close to the edge And Im trying not to lose my self respect Once I had a future, now its fading fast You can disapprove but what did you expect Dont push me cause Im close to the edge. |
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