Empire! Empire! They Will Throw Us To The Wolves
your hands were broken
but you wouldn't cry out
as we tore your heart apart
should i thought of you with sadness?
or a small, small, price to pay...
but you should have known better
oh, i admit to no wrong!
you should have understood
i had no choice, no choice
all winter
you told me, "it's never enough to stay still"
i thought you'd be proud of me
should i spell it out, spell it out now?
you'll never be good enough
so i'm getting out, getting out now
