Goldfinger - Iron Fist Lyrics
Standing in the road and it's rush hourWishing I was far from this sceneStanding in the road and I'm freezingIt's hard to breatheThis morning I was dreaming of angelsCovered in the warmth of their wingsThis morning was a different lifetime I've come to believeSo now I'm answering a million questionsRacking up my legal feesEveryone's assuming I'm guiltySo now I'm watching as my house is raidedLike I'm some sort of terroristI thought that they were democratic, not an iron fistMore like an iron fistSitting on my couch like a leperInterrogated sociopathOne hand is resting on their holster the other their staffIn my life I've been trained to respect themBred only to protect and to serveNow I know they are paid by the wealthyThe meek won't be heardIf I become what they had taught me that is wrongI lose allegiance to the country that I'm bornThe country that I am bornI always knew that they would find nothingNo weapons, just a mind of my ownThis country was built only on treasonThese homes for the slavesHomes for the slaves