La Furia - Enabler

There’s a road that I’m sick of driving where the traffic never clears

and the drivers are striving to escape the death tolls and escape the death

holes

No matter where I go it always stays the same

There’s a life that I’m sick of leading looking to the man on my knees and

pleading

I understand he may have mouths to feed but he’s fuckin us over with his dirty

deeds

Daylight, midnight — It doesn’t matter as long as it feels right

Erupt, explode — something tells me we have started a fire

Debit, credit — it’s a piece of plastic with a made up number

Upset, offset — something is off in the balance of power

Reality is what it’s meant to be so we cannot see what we refuse to see

We will fail ourselves

Reality is what it’s meant to be so we cannot see what we refuse to see

We will fail ourselves

Reality is what it’s meant to be so we cannot see what we refuse to see

We will fail ourselves

Reality is what it’s meant to be so we cannot see what we refuse to see

We will fail ourselves

Reality is what it’s meant to be so we cannot see what we refuse to see

We will fail ourselves

Reality is what it’s meant to be so we cannot see what we refuse to see

We will fail ourselves