Seven Graylands - Noose lyrics

I’ve got a shiv for an attitude, A couple of daggers in my eyes for you. I’ve got a hat pin in my spine, Watching you s** it dry, What’s your f**ing point? You’re a greed machine With a cement scheme And we’re burning down your buildings with gasoline More destruction and more confusion But your profits keep going up If I found your world hanging from a noose If I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away If I found your world hanging from a noose If I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away It’s just a back-slap in the face Another day, another way Things just get worse Gouge them for a dollar With the dollar getting smaller So what’s your f**ing point? You’re a greed machine With a standard theme And we’re tearing down your buildings with a brand new scene More destruction and more confusion And your profits stop going up If I found your world hanging from a noose If I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away If I found your world hanging from a noose If I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away You can distract the people With a shiny new Apple And some sh** on TV Greet the drooling ma**es With a scandal Or an actress and her big brand new tits. You’re a greed machine With a perfect scheme And the people think they’re living in a perfect dream No destruction and no confusion And your profits start going up If I found your world hanging from a noose If I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away If I found your world hanging from a noose If I found your world hanging from a noose I’d walk away