this illusion (uk) - false profit lyrics
silver tongues telling their tall tales
don’t give a f+ck if it’s boosting their sales
promised us gold but left us to rust
took advantage and exploited our trust
we weave the prophets path
chasing the zeros
it doesn’t add to anything
attempt the balancing act
try to stay composed
rethinking what we’re worshipping
from your glass+fronted multi+story ivory tower
high above the rest of us, flaunting your power
bet it feels great but you’re rotting inside
whilst we struggle below, in a fight to survive
empty pockets, bleeding us dry
hollow words selling nothing but lies
they built their thrones on twisted schemes
but now we know the smell of deceit
cheating death
ain’t good for your health
greed defined
your hunger for wealth
profit in the prophecy
your end is imminent
silver tongues telling their tall tales
don’t give a f+ck if it’s boosting their sales
promised us gold but left us to rust
took advantage and exploited our trust
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