Mr. Brightside

 Song of the day;;

→ Bad Wolves - No Masters


Back on that chain gang, strumming along

Hammering nails so I can sing my song

The devil done this to me

I drive the spikes down profound

Building the cages that all broke us down

Boy, get back down on your knees


So take these chains from me

We'll break these bastards, there's no masters here

In the end

We'll break these bastards, there's no masters here


A thousand boots down on the ground

Beating a drum under a marching sound

You better fucking believe

They're screaming left right, left right

Fist in the air, you better pick a side

Against the plutocracy


So take these chains from me

We'll break these bastards, there's no masters here

In the end

We'll break these bastards, there's no masters here


Save the world

We never wanted, we never wanted

To save the world

We never wanted to have to save ourselves


So take these chains from me

We'll break these bastards, there's no masters here

In the end

We'll break these bastards, there's no masters here


No masters here

No masters here

No masters here

No masters here

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