Il testo della Iron fist

Goldfinger

Data di rilascio : 15/02/2005

Durata : 0:02:54

Stile : Alternative

Standing in the road and it's rush hour
Wishing i was far from this scene
Standing in the road and i'm freezing
It's hard to breathe

This morning i was dreaming of angels
Covered in the warmth of their wings
This morning was a different lifetime
I've come to believe

So, now i'm answering a million questions
Racking up my legal fees
And everyone's assuming i'm guilty

So, now i'm watching as my house is raided
Like i'm some sort of terrorist
I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist
More like an iron fist

Sitting on my couch like a leper, interrogated sociopath
One hand is resting on their holster the other their staff
In my life i've been trained to respect them
Bred only to protect and to serve
Now i know they are paid by the wealthy
The meek won't be heard

So, now i'm answering a million questions
Racking up my legal fees
Everyone's assuming i'm guilty

So, now i'm watching as my house is raided
Like i'm some sort of terrorist
I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist
More like an iron fist

If i become what they had taught me that is wrong
I lose allegiance to the country that i'm born
The country that i am born

I always knew that they would find nothing
No weapons, just a mind of my own
This country was built only on treason
These homes for the slaves, homes for the slaves