A little opinion
We are professional
We've got a right as much as the next guy
Fuck up the fast lane
Helmets & seatbelts
Are different than welfare
Are different than guns
And somebody's struggle is somebody's headline
We're picking fear over love every time
We are professional
We've got a right as much as the next guy
Fuck up the fast lane
Helmets & seatbelts
Are different than welfare
Are different than guns
And somebody's struggle is somebody's headline
We're picking fear over love every time
If silence is golden, we built a fortune
A fortune of poison, a kingdom of poor
We're chasing the wrong guy, telling the white lies
Averting our eyes
It's deafening
Surety is surely the enemy
Telling the Big Truth was never our job
We're for aspiring, learning and growing
We're damned if we think we're divine
If silence is golden, we built a fortune
A fortune of poison, a kingdom of poor
We're chasing the wrong guy, telling the white lies
Averting our eyes
It's deafening
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