Текст (слова) песни: Napalm Death - Ripe For The Breaking
...you weren`t born with the world falling at your feet -
The path is long and agonizing being dragged on your knees.
...and the silver spoon in your mouth tastes spoilt with rust.
When all that glitters isn`t gold and fortunes turn to dust.
You`re prime for the raping.
And when you don`t pander to meet the agenda, scavengers start to gather. Perverse visionaries taste the lather ; the just rewards in controlled rebellion.
Tossed and probed like a gristly piece of meat, lock, stock, and barrel slave. You just don`t contradict Big Brother ; he`s got the right to push you under.
...and they pledge you the earth, then pull you six feet down.
And you`re branded with the stigma ; unusable dropouts.
...and with inspiration ravaged, you take the final bow,
The creative demeanor shattered into a million pieces.
You`re ripe for the breaking.
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