Against The Grain Lyrics - Contents Under Pressure - Pro-pain

Man went on a mission 

To save the day 

He started a militia 

Called crime does pay 

Everywhere he went 

The crowds would gather 'round 

As he posted propaganda 

All throughout the town 

Violence everywhere 

Blame the government 

Show us that you care 

How's the money spent ? 

Said it once before 

That ignorance is bliss 

And media's a whore 

All because of this 

Prison you made 

It's built to last 

How can you stoop so low 

The fate of our futures in the past 

There's nowhere for us to go but 

Against the grain 

Politics is business 

And business sucks 

Extortion is the key 

To making bigger bucks 

Judges taking bribes 

While golfing on the green 

While the lawyers get some grease 

To oil their machine 

Promise everywhere 

None they'll ever keep 

Justice isn't fair 

Pockets gettin deep 

Patience running out 

The people gettin' pissed 

We never had a doubt 

They'd wash their hands of the 

Prison you made 

It's built to last 

How can you stoop so low 

The fate of our futures in the past 

There's nowhere for us to go but 

Against the grain 

I got armor on my back 

And eyes in the back of my head 

So behold the overthrow