Fuxache - Lower Lyrics


Jail the rich / Fuck the poor

Torture the sick / Cage the innocent

Deprived of light / Taken down

Cut off all hope / Provoked to choke

Forced to fight /Respect

To scrape alive

Dog fights condemned

It don’t matter / If its broke down men

Step in the pit

Norepinephrine / Cortisol

Cycling Synapse

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