Trust on this hill is a f**king joke
Built on constriction and loaded words
They have their own agenda, have their own plan
Power loves power at the end of the day
Good and bad don’t always apply.
Some f**kers don’t have two sides.
They feed on the unaware.
Feed on the victims
Feed on your will.
Feed on your weakness
You are a mouse among snakes, my love, filled of good intentions.
Too bad no ones give’s a f**k about your ideals
The difference between right and left is a fine f**king line
between morals and profit or which major corporation
is filling the stomach of the face that best represents them.
Trust on this hill is a f**king joke
Built on constriction and loaded words
They have their own agenda, have their own plan
Power loves power at the end of the day
Good and bad don’t always apply.
Some f**kers don’t have two sides.
They feed on the unaware.
Feed on the victims
Feed on your will.
Feed on your weakness
You’d like to believe that everyone has just a little decency inside.
But I’ve never known a snake to ever feel sorry for its prey.
