Paroles: International Noise Conspiracy (The). A New Morning, Changing Weather. Bigger Cages, Longer Chains.

hold me down, 'cause I don't want to wait
and I've been blackmailed by myself into this state
shut it up, 'cause I don't want to hear
about old and boring ethics right into my ear
hold me down, 'cause I don't want to be
another victim of salvation that is choking me
set it off, 'cause I've had enough
so please, please, please now baby, please shut up
consider me, consider this empty phrases kissing on, on emptiness
hold me down, 'cause I don't want to wait
for some unemployment plan to set the record straight
shut it up, 'cause I don't want to hear
about prospects of redemption by the things we fear
hold me down, 'cause I don't want to go
things are moving backwards baby, or not at all
set it off, 'cause this is killing me
I'm just waiting for something that will set me free for real
consider me, consider this empty phrases kissing on, on emptiness
you see now baby how this fire turns to flames
and I kept hoping that things would change
but now I see that it's up to, it's up to you and me so
let's get together and get organized, and baby let's, let's set ourselves free
you see now baby how this fire turns to flames
and all they are offering is bigger cages and longer chains