作词 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton 作曲 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton I don’t give a goddamn about your demands.
Just spit your trash and take a bow I’ve hear it all before, a running mouth The deviants and miscreants break their vows You can all keep digging, I’m crawling out.
You’re face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself You can live and die by the hand you're dealt Unwound consequence and you can never tell Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.
Blinded by revenge and your cowardice.
They’re all so scared again, it’s so American Here in the home of the brave and the terrified Who can we blame this time, back of the ****ing line We’re running out of excuses, we’re out of lies.
You’re face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself You can live and die by the hand you're dealt Unwound consequence and you can never tell Live or die by the hand you’re dealt. Down in a ditch that you dug yourself You can live and die by the hand you're dealt Unwound consequence and you can never tell Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.
You demand a life you haven’t earned Entitled, soft, and soon to learn There’s no shoulders here for crying You command an ego gone unchecked Unbridled needs for cheap respect But your dreams were built for dying.
You’re down in a ditch.
作词 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton 作曲 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton I don’t give a goddamn about your demands.
Just spit your trash and take a bow I’ve hear it all before, a running mouth The deviants and miscreants break their vows You can all keep digging, I’m crawling out.
You’re face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself You can live and die by the hand you're dealt Unwound consequence and you can never tell Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.
Blinded by revenge and your cowardice.
They’re all so scared again, it’s so American Here in the home of the brave and the terrified Who can we blame this time, back of the ****ing line We’re running out of excuses, we’re out of lies.
You’re face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself You can live and die by the hand you're dealt Unwound consequence and you can never tell Live or die by the hand you’re dealt. Down in a ditch that you dug yourself You can live and die by the hand you're dealt Unwound consequence and you can never tell Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.
You demand a life you haven’t earned Entitled, soft, and soon to learn There’s no shoulders here for crying You command an ego gone unchecked Unbridled needs for cheap respect But your dreams were built for dying.
