paroles de chanson Precariat - Capstan

Standing at an impasse
Forged with broken hearts and shattered glass
The death of our progress
Destruction of the middle class
This calamity knows no bounds
And shows no shame
It's spit in our face
And we gave hate a different name
TERROR...
IT'S A CORPORATE DESIGN
THEY KEPT STACKING BODIES ON THE CAPITAL SHRINE
Were you dazed by the flashing lights and dollar signs?!
Did you feel your conscience shift into a steep decline?!
Mind numb from what the suffocation has become
We're all born apart of the great divide (Great divide)
Molded and shaped the machine's assembly line
With oil in our blood and diamonds in our eyes
We've been longing for relief, not an empty COMPROMISE
I'm so goddamn discouraged by the way we live our days out
Destructively with our heads down
Aspirations, ambitions stay bound
It's all routine played out scenes over cells and magazines
IT'S THE AMERICAN DREAM
OR TODAY'S BIG SALES AT SHOPPING MALLS BUILT ON GROUNDS HOUSING HELL
Mind numb from what the suffocation has become
We're all born apart of the great divide (Great divide)
Molded and shaped the machine's assembly line
With oil in our blood and diamonds in our eyes
We've been longing for relief, not an empty COMPROMISE...