Letras
This one goes out to the folks up on capitol hill
They'll strip you to bone with a sense of entitlement thrill
Pick up the pieces where our brothers in Hong Kong reside
You can't call it justice if rubber keeps piercing their eyes
A Molotov Trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
A Molotov Trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
You can't fight proper with a 9-5
When the 5-0 focuses on taking a life
A Molotov trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
A swastika stains all the flags where it means to be free
An officer kneels on his throat when he says he can't breathe
A business man sits on the throne in a land we call hell
This one goes out to the children locked in a cell
A Molotov trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
A Molotov Trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
You can't fight proper with a 9-5
When the 5-0 focuses on taking a life
A Molotov trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
A Molotov trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
A Molotov Trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds
You can't fight proper with a 9-5
When the 5-0 focuses on taking a life
A Molotov trail through the eyes of the bull that kills hundreds