(gunther funk)

• turn the cold shoulder to the naked masses, death warmed over still they freeze and shake, the rich and the robbed knocked the smile of their face, screams towards the sky can't make them relate. blood loss in a bathroom stall, the high heels dance, they slip and fall, the hole world has a price on us all, the strong live the week die it's the natural law.
• no farms, no food, no justice, no peace.
• the mass screams push the mute button please, the last thing we need is a revolution to feed, drown their cries in a tall glass of greed, a helping hand is all they'll ever need. blood loss in a bathroom stall, the high heels dance, they slip and fall, the hole world has a price on us all, the strong live the week die it's the natural law.
• no farms, no food, no justice, no peace.
• it can't stop and it won't stop now. it can't stop and it won't stop.