Lyrics

The violence of bureaucracy No one to answer, tyranny Here comes the blade, here comes the cut Aren't they bleeding enough, bleeding enough? Throw the pieces of flesh behind your back Left to rot on the ground And discarded like trash Screams in the air The sound left hanging there Like the salty smell of being cut open against their will You tie 'em up in red tape It's red because it's soaking in blood You tie us up in red tape It's red because we're soaking in blood The violence of bureaucracy No one tyrant, just tyranny Fill out the forms With the right color ink There are lives resting on You not making mistakes Here comes the blade Here comes the cut Aren't they bleeding enough? Haven't we bled enough? Screams in the air The sound left hanging there Like the salty smell of being cut open against your will You tie 'em up in red tape It's red because we're soaking in blood You tie us up in red tape It's red because we're soaking in blood What's being done? There's no one left to answer for what's being done There's no one left to answer for what's being done to us