Soviet

Lyrics

Don't tell me it could be worse You can save your fucking breath Because we've lost it all In this 'ideal' world of yours You can say it's in our nature As you're pulling triggers You tell us it will never change As necks snap in the ropes you hang But I refuse to believe That this is the way - the way it has to be I don't know when I don't fucking care how But I'll find a way to rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of Rid the world of you