Scars Lyrics
Will it matter which bills are paid when she decides to do us harmForces of nature destiny control Even the rich can't buy their lives When death becomes her tollNo conscience no love a heartless dareNo matter where you hide she's thereRape the land, bite the hand that feeds youOne day gonna take it awayFeel the chill from her icy stareNo self control, it will take its tollThe life we're living hereScars on her face, filth in her hair, pollution in her eyesWe kill the creatures she createsThen we wonder why she criesScars on her face, filth in her hair, pollution in her eyes We kill the creatures she creates Then we wonder why she criesWith the power she possesses, wipe clean the slate againMass operation or daddy's cashIt just won't matter who's your friend
Flotsam & Jetsam Scars
