Again - Matt Elliott

And we’re down here forced against the ground

Again, again, again, again, again

We have only just found.

Though we’re crushed and trampled on again

And now our blood is boiling

You barely even dare to.

The spring is now the recoiling

Your arrogance will be your bloody end

This system is designed

To suck, suck, suck, suck us dry

And we’re getting pretty sick and tired

Of being sick and being fucking tired

The scraps you gave to feed me

Barely count for just enough to sleep

A desperate man is an angry man

Soon it will be you that’s forced to weep

Your.

It starts into the very fucking.

And we’re back.

I won’t trust.

out you

You force a hand.

Forgive our crimes of passion

Your arrogance will be your bloody end