Again and Again

Again and again by Igor Andreevski
The meat, the meat, is on the streets again, fighting for the friends they never had,
what are you going to do without a brain,
when the check comes and you are broke again.
The meat, the meat has kicked the streets again, setting on fire the things they never had,
you gonna wake up among the dead,
shit, who's gonna clean all this mess up, again.
The meat, the meat, is meek again,
Sitting in them warm houses in chains,
what are you going to do tomorrow my friend, when the check comes and you are broke again.
The meat, the meat is afraid again,
the credit is off, and the prices insane, eating poison, you still have nothing to say, you are not going to wake up ever again.
The meat, the meat is dead again,
the streets are silent and so are the dens. Who are you going to crucify today,
there are no lambs, there never will be again.