One Dead Three Wounded - Bad Business lyrics

Were f**ed. This is Business We will choke without a witness As a man you stand six feet high evolving a million years in a downward spiral Cheap smiles won't hide the lie of love upon the bottom line we sign Stop searching for heartbeats in graveyards. They don't exist down here Stop searching for canaries in coal mines. They don't exist around here d**hbeds of old faithful friends. They are victims of your industry You stole their reason to breathe when you stole their reason to scream We are the ugly. We are the tired. We are overworked and uninspired Don't look me in the eye; I lost faith in the sound from your criminal lies This is business. Just business. Who gives a f** about your opinion? If this is punk rock were f**ed