Текст песни The Red Paintings - I'll Sell You Suicide

My life, is like so many lives that lived before.
And I'm losing, losing all my choice into the whore.
She's taking it away.

And I don't care,
If we live or stay and if we die.
And it's silent
poverty may live and other's die.

And it's cold out there
Barbed wire and red riding hoods
She keeps telling me,
Inject the shit the meat markets would
a week from today

And I don't care,
If we live or stay and if we die.
And it's silent, suicide may live
And I can't go out, it's not right
That you think the color of my skin makes me happy.
With my eyes as dark as the night
It's a game of truth and you lie.
You lie
And I lie.

My generation (generation)
Gots my racist nation slack
My generation (generation)
Got United Nations slack

What is the lesson?
Why are we lesser?
Now.

Waiting
for so long
for the underlined
for the fine print
under the table
unset
a beat for time

The story's set
a beat for time
The story's end,
their beat for time.

Not completely right, but there's my go.