Grip Inc. Lyrics
Grip Inc. Lyrics
"Skin Trade Lyrics"
Sir Patrick Spens Lyrics
The King sits in Dunfermline town Drinking of the blood red wine, ''Where can I get a good sea captain To sail this mighty ship of mine?'
The King sits in Dunfermline town Drinking of the blood red wine, ''Where can I get a good sea captain To sail this mighty ship of mine?'
Lure of the good life, lead into the promised land
Crossing over borders hand in hand
Giving trust in the face of danger
The battle of control has just begun
Common language, universal tongue
Serving up salvation, liberators, pimps in disguise
Enforcing thresholds to survive
Just a Word Away Lyrics
Plenty of time to turn out the light, I want to keep this feeling inside, For a little more, It must be a Daddy's pride and joy, A li
Switching on to satisfy, servants must performPlenty of time to turn out the light, I want to keep this feeling inside, For a little more, It must be a Daddy's pride and joy, A li
Foreign acts of desperation, mercantile for existence
Enslaved, abused and betrayed
Trapped in the skin trade, trapped in the skin trade
[Chorus :]
Screaming in silence
Exchanging skin for gold
Messiah, turned traitor,
I Know What I'm Here For Lyrics
What a life A trick of light Then everything returns to the sea You can have whatever you want But are you disciplined enough to be f
leaves all callous and drainedWhat a life A trick of light Then everything returns to the sea You can have whatever you want But are you disciplined enough to be f
Providing for hideous and the lame
Enticed into a snare, held in a prison now called home
Executing foul gratification
Exposed to random acts of physical disgust
Compelled to adhere to the captures corrupt mind
Switching on to safety, servants must perfo
Time Was Lyrics
Time was when a man could live alone A man could build a home, have a family of his own The peaceful years would flow, he could watch his chi
rmTime was when a man could live alone A man could build a home, have a family of his own The peaceful years would flow, he could watch his chi
Foreign acts of desperation, mercantile for existence
Enslaved, abused and betrayed
Trapped in the skin trade, trapped in the skin trade
[Chorus:]
Screaming in silence
Exchanging skin for gold
Slavery sold to, suffering into
Exchanging skin for gold