Oil's worth more than water
Gold’s worth more than blood
Just waiting on the slaughter
Of the coming flood
And the greed of the nobles
Their scars blight the land
The tree of life
Burnt to the ground
By the evils of their hands
And it's never mattered what said
Some get gold
The rest get lead
The cheating scream incessantly
For peasants nothing is free
We don't care what they said
We gonna drive them back
Their turn to bled
We’ll bring those bastards to their knees
Show them truly nothing is free
The realities of fiction
Backlash of the modern age
Manufactured by the ruling class
To convince us that we're free
Oh the peasants keep on dying
While the rich pick clean their bones
Saying tie your belts
Pull yourselves up
While they sit on a golden throne
No it's never mattered what said
Some get gold
The rest get lead
The cheating scream incessantly
For peasants nothing is free
We don't care what they said
We gonna drive them back
To turn their bled
We'll bring those bastards to their knees
Show them truly no nothing is free
No it's never mattered what said
Some get gold
The rest get lead
The cheating scream incessantly
For peasants nothing is free
We don't care what they said
We gonna drive them back
To turn their bled
We'll bring those fuckers to their knees
Show them truly nothing is free
Oh no no nothing
Oh no no nothing
Oh no no nothing
Is free
Is free
You’re free
Lead was written by Michael Browning & Sam Richardson & Ben Rickel & Jesse Hagon.
Lead was produced by Ed Ackerson.