paroles de chanson Oil Rigs - Atena
Black
gold,
back
to
battle
the
call
goes
Black
gold
under
my
foothold
Pipe's
in
a
chokehold
under
control
We
all
know,
we
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold.
I
can't
shake
the
mindset
I
was
told
I
carry
the
thoughts
and
ways
of
old
It's
so
fake
Am
I
disposable?
It's
what
I
feel
when
I
leave.
And
while
I,
left
long
ago
I'm
tied
to
thoughts
that
still
grow
Dissociated,
as
days
turn
to
years
I'm
never
here,
when
I'm
here
Calloused
hands
Providing
For
what,
for
who?
Search
lights
Scour
every
wall
Where
can
I
find
home
For
me
alone?
Black
gold
We
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
Black
gold
We
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
We
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
Already
sold
Black
gold,
back
to
battle
the
call
goes
Black
gold
under
my
foothold
Pipe's
in
a
chokehold
under
control
We
all
know,
we
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
I'd
settle
if
I
could
It's
all
on
me,
but
I
can't
reach
my
dream
I'm
guilty
I'm
Thinking
about
it
every
day
and
constantly
There's
something
wrong
with
me,
there's
always
been
And
I,
I
know
Imagining
scenarios
Where
you
go
I'd
settle
if
I
could
I'd
settle
if
I
could
Calloused
hands
Hanging
head
Providing
For
what,
for
who?
Search
lights
Scour
every
wall
Where
can
I
find
home
For
me
alone
Search
lights
Scour
every
wall
Where
can
I
find
home
For
me
alone
Black
gold
We
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
Black
gold
We
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
We
break
our
backs
for
products
already
sold
Already
sold.
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