[Verse]
They sit on high with diamond rings
Speaking sweet of bloody things
Sending us to harsh extremes
While they sip on vintage dreams
[Verse 2]
We’re the ones who bear the scars
Fighting battles not our stars
They fly first class
Trade cigars
We get the bars and bullet cars
[Chorus]
We bleed they dine on velvet shores
While we fight their wealthy wars
Gain their riches from our chores
Giving nothing to these worn-out floors
[Verse 3]
Suit and ties
They paint the scene
While we march on blood-stained green
We’re the meat in their machine
Lost in nightmares they deem clean
[Verse 4]
Count the profits
Write the checks
We give all while they collect
We’re the bodies broke and wrecked
They're the ones who stay unchecked
[Chorus]
We bleed they dine on velvet shores
While we fight their wealthy wars
Gain their riches from our chores
Giving nothing to these worn-out floors