| Song | Force Fed Fear |
| Artist | Earthride |
| Album | Something Wicked |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Earthride | |
| The darkness flows through me | |
| Like the sting o cocaine | |
| The constant reminder | |
| Of the ongoing pain | |
| Many distractions | |
| Keeps you off of your game | |
| See what I had to see | |
| Say what I had to say | |
| Melt the ice | |
| Burn the trees | |
| Poison air | |
| Who needs to breathe | |
| How far you think they can shove it down | |
| Your throat | |
| You've got nothing to fear but hope | |
| How far you think they can jam it down | |
| Your throat | |
| You have nothing to fear but hope | |
| No hope for the eagle | |
| Shed feathers one by one | |
| Wasting our brothers | |
| For the benefit of none | |
| Who's the man behind the curtain | |
| And what is his game | |
| Messing with our futures | |
| Pointing out cause for blame | |
| Step right up, force fed fear | |
| Quick to remind you | |
| Hammering endless nails | |
| Step right up, fear for sale |
| zuo qu : Earthride | |
| The darkness flows through me | |
| Like the sting o cocaine | |
| The constant reminder | |
| Of the ongoing pain | |
| Many distractions | |
| Keeps you off of your game | |
| See what I had to see | |
| Say what I had to say | |
| Melt the ice | |
| Burn the trees | |
| Poison air | |
| Who needs to breathe | |
| How far you think they can shove it down | |
| Your throat | |
| You' ve got nothing to fear but hope | |
| How far you think they can jam it down | |
| Your throat | |
| You have nothing to fear but hope | |
| No hope for the eagle | |
| Shed feathers one by one | |
| Wasting our brothers | |
| For the benefit of none | |
| Who' s the man behind the curtain | |
| And what is his game | |
| Messing with our futures | |
| Pointing out cause for blame | |
| Step right up, force fed fear | |
| Quick to remind you | |
| Hammering endless nails | |
| Step right up, fear for sale |
| zuò qǔ : Earthride | |
| The darkness flows through me | |
| Like the sting o cocaine | |
| The constant reminder | |
| Of the ongoing pain | |
| Many distractions | |
| Keeps you off of your game | |
| See what I had to see | |
| Say what I had to say | |
| Melt the ice | |
| Burn the trees | |
| Poison air | |
| Who needs to breathe | |
| How far you think they can shove it down | |
| Your throat | |
| You' ve got nothing to fear but hope | |
| How far you think they can jam it down | |
| Your throat | |
| You have nothing to fear but hope | |
| No hope for the eagle | |
| Shed feathers one by one | |
| Wasting our brothers | |
| For the benefit of none | |
| Who' s the man behind the curtain | |
| And what is his game | |
| Messing with our futures | |
| Pointing out cause for blame | |
| Step right up, force fed fear | |
| Quick to remind you | |
| Hammering endless nails | |
| Step right up, fear for sale |