| Song | Cut Em Down |
| Artist | Chuck Ragan |
| Album | Gold Country |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ragan | |
| One simple word an you cut ´em down. | |
| Severing life line with shame,speak to the masses and make ´em smile. | |
| Donning a halo you´ve made, but the wind won´t carry you far this time. | |
| The truth is you´ve lost your own wings. | |
| Traded them in for mere shiny things, while lining your pockets as well. | |
| Oh aand as the bow breaks, on come the stones. | |
| To force your head down, as they are thrown. | |
| Just as there´s lies, truth will be told. | |
| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing one. | |
| To hell with political campaign charades. | |
| I´d rather dig a hole in the earth than to listen to a coward from a tailored world. | |
| Who´d be hard pressed to carry their own worth. | |
| Instead leave the death and the work to those who suffer for freedom & food. | |
| Fighting for family and home at hand, and dying for nothing for you. | |
| Oh and as the bow breaks, on come the stones. | |
| To force your head down, as they are thrown. | |
| Just as there´s lies, truth will be told. | |
| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing someone. |
| zuo qu : Ragan | |
| One simple word an you cut em down. | |
| Severing life line with shame, speak to the masses and make em smile. | |
| Donning a halo you ve made, but the wind won t carry you far this time. | |
| The truth is you ve lost your own wings. | |
| Traded them in for mere shiny things, while lining your pockets as well. | |
| Oh aand as the bow breaks, on come the stones. | |
| To force your head down, as they are thrown. | |
| Just as there s lies, truth will be told. | |
| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing one. | |
| To hell with political campaign charades. | |
| I d rather dig a hole in the earth than to listen to a coward from a tailored world. | |
| Who d be hard pressed to carry their own worth. | |
| Instead leave the death and the work to those who suffer for freedom food. | |
| Fighting for family and home at hand, and dying for nothing for you. | |
| Oh and as the bow breaks, on come the stones. | |
| To force your head down, as they are thrown. | |
| Just as there s lies, truth will be told. | |
| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing someone. |
| zuò qǔ : Ragan | |
| One simple word an you cut em down. | |
| Severing life line with shame, speak to the masses and make em smile. | |
| Donning a halo you ve made, but the wind won t carry you far this time. | |
| The truth is you ve lost your own wings. | |
| Traded them in for mere shiny things, while lining your pockets as well. | |
| Oh aand as the bow breaks, on come the stones. | |
| To force your head down, as they are thrown. | |
| Just as there s lies, truth will be told. | |
| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing one. | |
| To hell with political campaign charades. | |
| I d rather dig a hole in the earth than to listen to a coward from a tailored world. | |
| Who d be hard pressed to carry their own worth. | |
| Instead leave the death and the work to those who suffer for freedom food. | |
| Fighting for family and home at hand, and dying for nothing for you. | |
| Oh and as the bow breaks, on come the stones. | |
| To force your head down, as they are thrown. | |
| Just as there s lies, truth will be told. | |
| Mind the forked tongue or wake up missing someone. |