Goldfinger - Iron Fist

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Artísta: Goldfinger

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Letra 'Iron Fist'

Standing in the road and it s rush hour
Wishing I was far from this scene
Standing in the road and I m freezing
It s hard to breathe

This morning I was dreaming of angels
Covered in the warmth of their wings
This morning was a different lifetime I ve come to believe

So now I m answering a million questions
Racking up my legal fees
Everyone s assuming I m guilty

So now I m watching as my house is raided
Like I m some sort of terrorist
I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist
More like an iron fist

Sitting on my couch like a leper
Interrogated sociopath
One hand is resting on their holster the other their staff
In my life I ve been trained to respect them
Bred only to protect and to serve
Now I know they are paid by the wealthy
The meek won t be heard

If I become what they had taught me that is wrong
I lose allegiance to the country that I m born
The country that I am born

I always knew that they would find nothing
No weapons, just a mind of my own
This country was built only on treason
These homes for the slaves
Homes for the slaves