The Hollywood Kills
Dust Among A Den Of Liars
Where can we go without them following our footsteps?(It's a crime, you know, an unwelcome shadow)And how can we hide when we have no privacy left?(Every move that we make, is another survey)They've taken it all awayTell me what's left to save when we're only dust among a den of liarsTell me who's left to trust, when we're always dust among a den of liarsWhat's the price for making up our own minds?(We're imprinted with doubt, a consequence for speaking out)And who's to blame if we sit back and take a beating? (Well, we cast ourselves again, to play the victim)They've taken us all away Tell me what's left to save when we're only dust among a den of liarsTell me who's left to trust, when we're always dust among a den of liarsWe were barely teethingWe were just a rung upon their ladderAnd as our youth was fleeting, we were sent off into battleWe became just like pawns and yet we still weaved our way to the queenBecause when they spoon-fed us only liesWe weren't listeningTell me what's left to save when we're only dust among a den of liarsTell me who's left to trust, when we're always dust among a den of liars
From Letras Mania