In the shackles of our lives
Beaten down, broken up inside
Our soul barely survives
In the misty market
Our fingers they break
Just to fill their fat pocket
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our agonizing thirst is quenched
By little droplets
Our happiness they are against
I see the blood flow down the street
Spilt by the hand that feeds us
It runs right beneath our feet
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
We are the abused
The anguishing compost
And they are
The amused
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Devon Mallory - Our Blood Runs Green Lyrics
Devon Mallory - Our Blood Runs Green Lyrics
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In the shackles of our lives
Beaten down, broken up inside
Our soul barely survives
In the misty market
Our fingers they break
Just to fill their fat pocket
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our agonizing thirst is quenched
By little droplets
Our happiness they are against
I see the blood flow down the street
Spilt by the hand that feeds us
It runs right beneath our feet
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
We are the abused
The anguishing compost
And they are
The amused
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Beaten down, broken up inside
Our soul barely survives
In the misty market
Our fingers they break
Just to fill their fat pocket
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our agonizing thirst is quenched
By little droplets
Our happiness they are against
I see the blood flow down the street
Spilt by the hand that feeds us
It runs right beneath our feet
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
We are the abused
The anguishing compost
And they are
The amused
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our Blood runs green
Blinding us with their
Little smoke screen
Our Blood runs green
Just another cog
In the Machine
Our blood runs green
Our blood runs green
Writer: Jared Fairbrother
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