Pink Slip letra

I've got war on my mind all the time.
A fuckin' a slave to the bottom line.
Do you recognize that sound?
That's your little white lie breaking down.
Selling us shit, hand over fist, we're sitting ducks and I'm sick of it.
Do you really think you know what's up?
I'll turn it upside down.
I'm a guillotine waiting for the head that wears the crown. Just don't look down
It's coming back around.
Selling us shit, hand over fist, we're sitting ducks and I'm sick of it.
Remain oblivious, and reset assured they'll take our silence as permission.
Is it still called "control" when it's for our own protection?
I've got way on my mind all the time, all the time, all the time, all time.
I've got way on my mind all the time, all the time, all the time, all time.

Paint It Black - Letras

• "Less Deicide, More Minor Threat!"
• 365
• Amnesia
• An Hour And A Half Late For Happy Hour
• Anesthesia
• Angel
• Another Beautiful "Fuck You" Song!
• Atheists In Foxholes
• Atticus Finch
• Bliss
• Burn The Hive
• Cannibal
• Check Yr Math
• Cipher
• Cutting Class
• CVA
• Dead Precedents
• Election Day
• Exit Wounds
• Four Deadly Venoms
• Four Simple Steps To Total Life Satisfaction
• Ghosts
• Goliath
• Gravity Wins
• Head Hurts Hands On Fire
• Headfirst
• Homesick
• Invisible
• Labor Day
• Little Fists
• Memorial Day
• Missionary Position
• New Folk Song
• Nicaragua
• Nicotine
• Panic
• Past Tense, Future Perfect
• Pink Slip
• Props For Ventriloquism
• Saccharine
• Sacred
• Salem
• Severance
• Shell Game Redux
• Short Changed
• So Much For Honour Among Thieves
• Surrender
• The Beekeeper
• The Fine Art Of Falling Apart
• The Insider
• The Ledge
• The New Brutality
• Void
• Watered Down
• We Will Not
• White Kids Dying Of Hunger
• Why Film The Carnage?
• Womb Envy
• Worms