Besedila: Trapped Under Ice. Against The Wall.

I'm up against the wall
these motherfuckers don't care at all
all they want is to take
keep piling on the weight until I fucking break
won't ever be satisfied until the powers of the world give up on the power and die
just want to live in peace but there's a hand on my chest that won't let me breathe
long enough to live, I gave you all that there is to give
if I sold my soul to the devil could I live long enough just to die?
never
can't be locked down forever
never
I'm not a product of law

I'm up against the wall
these motherfuckers don't care at all
all they want is to take
keep piling on the weight until I fucking break
I'm going to fucking break
I'm not a product of law
I was born into a class I didn't choose
set up to take the fall for a man with more money in his hand
I wasn't born in a court but I was sentenced to a life I didn't ask for
hungry and poor, I still want more

(Thanks to Michael for these lyrics)