Sons Of Seasons - Tales of Greed lyrics

Your part in creation's to eat the forbidden fruit In a shiny suit And we provide the stages for your dance Although you miss all elegance They say that clothes make the emperor But I think it's more about a solid state of mind I hoped we've raised above the carnivores But when I look at you you're right about that kind Jack be nimble Jack be quick Jack jump over the candlestick CHORUS: Disgust, spitting out my disgust Showing you my disgust My contempt for your small existence Disgust, all you get is disgust That's for kicking my trust I will smash your throne You alone Missed the signs of this system changing Tell me your tales of greed Seems all you've studied for Is how to get the dime Well, right this attitude Makes you a king of our time My consolation is locked secure In my heart and head That in the end your wallet's filled But you're cold and dead They say that clothes make the emperor But I think it's more about a solid state of mind I hoped we've raised above the carnivores But when I look at you you're right about that kind Jack be nimble Jack be quick Jack jump over the candlestick CHORUS: Disgust, spitting out my disgust Showing you my disgust My contempt for your small existence Disgust, all you get is disgust That's for kicking my trust I will smash your throne You alone Missed the signs of this system changing Tell me your tales Who cut the leash? Who lost the sense of common men? Who resurrects the dynasties And breaks morality? solo. CHORUS: Disgust, spitting out my disgust Showing you my disgust My contempt for your small existence Disgust, all you get is disgust That's for kicking my trust I will smash your throne You alone Missed the signs of this system changing Tell me your tales of greed