
What Do You Believe And Why (SMF) Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2016
Lyrics
I can't help but wonder why They know the truth and still they lie
Should I hang my head and cry? Why should I throw my words to the sky
More than angels dare to take Is your soul hammered to the stake
Still closed on the doors to our fate God sees the truth but he waits
What do you believe in? Why? Could you give my lord a try
What do you believe in? Why? I really deserve the right to try
What do you believe in? Why? If you run I shall chase you down
There is no laughter for a dying clown Now it's howling like the wind
You kneel down and pray for the end What do you believe in? Why
Could you give my lord a try? What do you believe in? Why
I really deserve the right to try What do you believe in? Why
Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker Telling me how to live my life
Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker Trying to rewrite my rights
Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker Telling me what to do
Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker Telling me what to do
Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker Hey man, what's up with you
What do you believe in? Why? Could you give my lord a try
What do you believe in? Why? Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker
Man, you don't have a choice Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker
Listen to the power of voice Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker
Shaking their head at me Everywhere I go there's a stupid motherfucker
Hey man, you cannot control me
What I say and what I write Was given to me, it is my right
What I draw and what I sing Is my choice, I choose to let freedom ring
You don't like it, just don't read it If it's too bad for you, here's what you do
Move, fuck it, who
Get out of your communist bed and walk to the shed
Open the door, those nasty choices will be no more
Find you a tool, I suggest a shovel Yeah, I think that will do
Clear your yard, breakfast, or you'll have to dig real hard
The deeper the better for the eye from the head
So many letters, they got you something
Nifty little hole, it's time for me to go
Go with me, I'll be in my hand So you can escape that creative land
It's my bad, I'm so, so sad Did I just get you, or equate you
The clothesline, it just fell down Am I the cause of your frown
Yeah, let me help, I'll feed you something to eat
Dirt is a dream when I am..