Iron Fist Lyrics - Disconnection Notice - Goldfinger

Standing in the road and it's rush hour 

Wishing I was far from this scene 

Standing in the road and I'm freezing 

It's hard to breathe 

This morning I was dreaming of angels 

Covered in the warmth of their wings 

This morning was a different lifetime I've come to believe 

So now I'm answering a million questions 

Racking up my legal fees 

Everyone's assuming I'm guilty 

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So now I'm watching as my house is raided 

Like I'm some sort of terrorist 

I thought that they were democratic, not an iron fist 

More like an iron fist 

Sitting on my couch like a leper 

Interrogated sociopath 

One hand is resting on their holster the other their staff 

In my life I've been trained to respect them 

Bred only to protect and serve 

Now I know that they are paid by the wealthy 

The meek won't be heard 

If I become what they had taught me that is wrong 

I lose allegiance to the country that I'm born 

The country that I am born 

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I always knew that they would find nothing 

No weapons, just a mind of my own 

This country was built only on treason 

These homes for the slaves 

Homes for the slaves