ฟังเพลงCribcaged

Cribcaged - Pain of Salvation

The only cribs that we should care for

Are the ones that we are here for

The ones belonging to our children

That do that we do scar from our wounds

The only cribs that make a difference

Where the magic really happens

Don't come with a Mercedes Benz

Or a wide screen showing nothing

Showing nothing

I'm sick of home control devices

Sick of sickening home designers

Sick of drugs and gold and strip poles

Sick of homes sick of poses

Despite the nodding staff that serves you

Despite your name on clothes and perfume

Despite the way the press observes you

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

Successful people

Dressed up people

Smiling people

Famous people

Red carpet people

Wealthy people

Important people

But still just people

So f**k the million dollar kitchen

F**k the Al Pacino posters

F**k the drugs the gold the strip poles

F**k the homes f**k the poses

F**k the walls they build around them

F**k the bedroom magic nonsense

I don't want to hear their voices

As long as they vote with their wallets

F**k the silly throw you out joke

F**k the framed cigar Deniro smoked

F**k their lack of originality and personality

F**k this travesty

F**k this new norm

F**k conformity

F**k their kristal

F**k their sordity

F**k the way they f**k equality

F**k their freebie gear

F**k the ones they wear

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

You're just people

Successful people

Dressed up people

Smiling people

Famous people

Red carpet people

Wealthy people

Important people

But still just people

Messed up people

Shallow people

Stupid people

Plastic people

Meta people

Theta people

Thera people

Entro people

Oh f**k the ones they wear

I'm cribcaged

Cribcaged

The only cribs that we should care for

Are the ones that we are here for

The ones belonging to our children

That do what we do scar from our wounds