THE DIVINE RIGHT OF KINGS LYRICS

"Gordon Bombay (White Collar Criminals)"

Captain call every last man to the front lines
There is a war in the streets
Now we can all bow our heads and accept defeat
‘Cause good men are far and of few

The officer’s selling narcotics he stole from the scene of the crime
The lawyer is blackmailing women and forcing them to leave their children behind
When did we get so spineless?
Greed does not have a means to an end
Now the black box has given you up

If not for the image, you’re all murderers one in the same
Forlorn, forlorn
You’ve made off with the riches, now there’s a price on your head
The cover up story won’t save you this time

You are a white collar criminal

When everything went to hell I did all that I could to insure you were not so inspired
To fall victim to their ways ‘cause now it seems high society’s living a lie

Their pseudo ways caught the eyes of the public, the jury alike
The verdict is in and it seems that they’re all bound to hell for the ways they have their lives
Broken, disparaged without the intention of cleaning the mess they have made
I’d like to believe we are better than them
High society’s living a lie

We're all victims
White flag

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