ONE THOUSAND CUTS (Explicit)

it's all just a cliche to me until i remember it's true:

if grifting abusers can stay, their fire will burn onto you

no more being the bigger man when secret police roam in their vans

it's far too late to turn away, so break their fucking face

rip away the filter, nothing's left and

the flag dies with the hate in your chest

killing undesirables, flaying flesh and

the children all die while you stay blessed

bombing all to hell the still oppressed and

you dance along the mainland so well dressed

blowing cities off the map you'll forget 'cause

the bodies turn to money that you invest

thousand cuts on open skin

blood is pouring, running thin

thousand cuts on open skin

blood is pouring, running thin

spare me the bullshit, i've had enough of charlatans

you killed my patience for futures you could never give

so fuck the partisans

rip away the filter, nothing's left and

the flag dies with the hate in your chest

killing undesirables, flaying flesh and

the children all die while you stay blessed

bombing all to hell the still oppressed and

you dance along the mainland so well dressed

blowing cities off the map you'll forget 'cause

the bodies turn to money that you invest

thousand cuts on open skin

blood is pouring, running thin

thousand cuts on open skin

blood is pouring, running thin

ain't no peace from power trips gone reckless

ain't no peace from killing the defenseless

so shut your mouth, just shut your mouth

and jump out the moving train you could never drive

rip away the filter, nothing's left and

the flag dies with the hate in your chest

killing undesirables, flaying flesh and

the children all die while you stay blessed

bombing all to hell the still oppressed and

you dance along the mainland so well dressed

blowing cities off the map you'll forget 'cause

the bodies turn to money that you invest