Seven Graylands - Noose Lyrics
I’ve got a shiv for an attitude,A couple of daggers in my eyes for you.I’ve got a hat pin in my spine,Watching you suck it dry,What’s your *****ing point?You’re a greed machineWith a cement schemeAnd we’re burning down your buildings with gasolineMore destruction and more confusionBut your profits keep going upIf I found your world hanging from a nooseIf I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk awayIf I found your world hanging from a nooseIf I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk awayIt’s just a back-slap in the faceAnother day, another wayThings just get worseGouge them for a dollarWith the dollar getting smallerSo what’s your *****ing point?You’re a greed machineWith a standard themeAnd we’re tearing down your buildings with a brand new sceneMore destruction and more confusionAnd your profits stop going upIf I found your world hanging from a nooseIf I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk awayIf I found your world hanging from a nooseIf I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk awayYou can distract the peopleWith a shiny new AppleAnd some shit on TVGreet the drooling massesWith a scandalOr an actress and her big brand new tits.You’re a greed machineWith a perfect schemeAnd the people think they’re living in a perfect dreamNo destruction and no confusionAnd your profits start going upIf I found your world hanging from a nooseIf I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk awayIf I found your world hanging from a nooseIf I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away
