Il testo della Everyone is out to get us

Youre gonna need permission
To have your own opinion
When the bosses frown
Time slows down for so long

Im painting pictures
With newspaper clippings
Contemplating conspiracy theories
All around, listen well

Ive got some blackmail, ill never tell
Hope that i dont get put away
No, its not a slap in the face, its just in case
I cant escape or i cant run away now

Restricted information
Or a cataclysmic nature
Do not ask, do not tell
You will be hunted down
You can't run, there's no help

Ive got some blackmail, ill never tell
Hope that i dont get put away
No, its not a slap in the face, its just in case
I cant escape or i cant run away now

Just let me disappear
Ive got your smoking gun
And no one knows it's here

Ive got some blackmail, ill never tell
Hope that i dont get put away
No, its not a slap in the face, its just in case
I cant escape or i cant run away now

Its not a slap in the face, its just in case
I cant escape or i cant run away now