Cause we're obsessed with money and have cowardly hearts
Untrusting of the ones that are alone in the dark
Avert our eyes from their broken gaze
Pockets heavy with the change we never wanted anyways
We lock our car doors and we harden our hearts
We fear the one's with nothing, the one's that need a fresh start
Money is your life and fear has your soul
But today I take a stand, I won't give fear control
You judge a man for what he has
Rather than for who he is
But I think we've got it wrong
We need to take a look inside
Who do you serve
You can't bribe death
Who do we serve
If we fear death
Cause we're obsessed with money and we've lost our hearts
Untrusting of the ones that are alone in the dark
Look around this dying city, does it break your hardened heart
Every time you see someone whose life has come apart
I'm not so naïve to think this world's a pretty place
But your money doesn't mean you get to spit in their face
No I'm not so naïve to think this world's a pretty place
But our money doesn't mean we get to spit in their face
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023