With my faced smashed against the concrete

I kinda find it hard to speak

The inevitable freedom of oppression

and I stay down.



Kneel down to our masters

that left us to die

we’ll get our taste of freedom

lickin’ the pavement clean.



Obey the truth or suffer the consequense

Smiling face with teeth kicked in

We nod and move along

We nod as we sing along



Kneel down to our Gods

that left us to die

we’ll get uor taste of freedom

lickin’ the pavement clean



Give praise to our opportunities

We give thanks with our hands tied

we laught when patted on the back

And then we die!



Still belive every word

and all the great heroes

Still belive every word

and all the grand promises

Still belive every word

and all the stunning progress

Still belive every word

and still we stay down



I have nothing

so I get my head kicked in

Wont make a sound

thanks again