F Unit - Burnt By The Sun

Bolted shut by glottonous lies

No one gets out of here alive

This time it’s for real.

Nightmares come real

No one can explain how we came out this way

Every other analyst points a new finger of blame

But the truth can’t be disguised

Is we’re left to run for our lives

This time it’s for real.

Nightmares come real

The tue enemies within

Are the shameless money changers

That sold us out on a whim

Now here we are ready to starve

A can-do nation destroyed by speculation

Mindless incompetence at full saturation

Stone cold savages

Ravage the Main Street plains

Deregulate from the right

Accommodate from the left

Ideology squeezed out our kast breath

We let ourselves be let down, sold out

Sold down the river once again

By shameless greed and empty rhetoric

Bankrupt through and through

Passed down to me and you

No allegiance

Time to take them all down

Bail out your souls

Account for what you have done

We’re lost all faith in all of you

You let us down