Lyrics Crashing Down - Gooding

Full of hate and full of black
Every handshake was a trap
Sold our souls and lost the map
We broke the world can't take it back

Full of hate and kerosene
Kill the flowers, water the weeds
Pray to the big machine
Haves, have nots and no in between

Full of fear north and south
Take the pill and shut your mouth
Drown in flood and starve in doubt
Nothing left is sacred

Lead me through the dark
Before they take my spark
Before the ocean sounds
Before it all comes crashing

Close the bridge and lock the tower
Angels stripped of all their power
Sky is cracked, the river sour
And nothing left is sacred

Backbones break for crooked trade
Don't know where our goods our made
Just give us faster, give us more
Cause nothing else is sacred

Lead me through the dark
Before they take my spark
Before the ocean sounds
And it all comes crashing down

Crashing down
Crashing down

To the steeple wash your soul
Give up your last ounce of control
A life of greed will take its toll
Though it might not be your lifetime

Rich kid rich, poor kid poor
Hire more guards to watch the door
How much is too much
Not enough, get more, get more

Get more, get more, get more
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We will burn down the towers of the occupiers