In the Trash Lyrics
| Song | In the Trash |
| Artist | Artillery |
| Album | Terror Squad |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Artillery | |
| Born in the trash - it's the pain that | |
| I feel You men with power - can't you see that | |
| I'm real You call yourself civilized - treat me like a slave | |
| It feels like | |
| I carry - my own cross to the grave | |
| You leave me no chance - to live my own life | |
| You force me to live - my life by the knife | |
| And up there you sit - you've locked up your doors | |
| Chossin' my fate - in the name of the law | |
| I'm alive - but | |
| I'm not free | |
| I might as well be dead | |
| Life in the trash - beyond all compare | |
| Life in the trash - hope's not enough for me | |
| You fight wars with words - and act so polite | |
| But sill you decide - what is good and right | |
| But don't you forget - that time conquers all | |
| Usurers die - and empires fall | |
| I'm alive - but | |
| I'm not free | |
| I might as well be dead | |
| Life in the trash - it's filthy ant mean | |
| Life in the trash - only the strong survive. |
| zuo qu : Artillery | |
| Born in the trash it' s the pain that | |
| I feel You men with power can' t you see that | |
| I' m real You call yourself civilized treat me like a slave | |
| It feels like | |
| I carry my own cross to the grave | |
| You leave me no chance to live my own life | |
| You force me to live my life by the knife | |
| And up there you sit you' ve locked up your doors | |
| Chossin' my fate in the name of the law | |
| I' m alive but | |
| I' m not free | |
| I might as well be dead | |
| Life in the trash beyond all compare | |
| Life in the trash hope' s not enough for me | |
| You fight wars with words and act so polite | |
| But sill you decide what is good and right | |
| But don' t you forget that time conquers all | |
| Usurers die and empires fall | |
| I' m alive but | |
| I' m not free | |
| I might as well be dead | |
| Life in the trash it' s filthy ant mean | |
| Life in the trash only the strong survive. |
| zuò qǔ : Artillery | |
| Born in the trash it' s the pain that | |
| I feel You men with power can' t you see that | |
| I' m real You call yourself civilized treat me like a slave | |
| It feels like | |
| I carry my own cross to the grave | |
| You leave me no chance to live my own life | |
| You force me to live my life by the knife | |
| And up there you sit you' ve locked up your doors | |
| Chossin' my fate in the name of the law | |
| I' m alive but | |
| I' m not free | |
| I might as well be dead | |
| Life in the trash beyond all compare | |
| Life in the trash hope' s not enough for me | |
| You fight wars with words and act so polite | |
| But sill you decide what is good and right | |
| But don' t you forget that time conquers all | |
| Usurers die and empires fall | |
| I' m alive but | |
| I' m not free | |
| I might as well be dead | |
| Life in the trash it' s filthy ant mean | |
| Life in the trash only the strong survive. |
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