Whiplash

Whiplash
Can we ready ourselves for the outrage
Have they got you in an iron lung?
Every rodent wants to live in a gilded cage
'Till the soldiers come and take your tongue
They say move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
You're doomed too
Quit talking like you're bulletproof

Is the world done fuc*** around?
We bow to the crown
Dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd
We're safe and we're sound
But who gives a f*** unless you're one of us?
Move, move
Move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
Did you bury you neighbour in the earthquake?
Were you sitting by a smoking gun?
Light a fire in the shrine, we're the absolute
Christ preaching to the fuc*** scum
They say move, move
Fuck you if you disapprove
Doomed youth
You're fuc*** lying if you tell the truth
Is the world done fuc*** around?
We bow to the crown
Dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd
We're safe and we're sound
But who gives a f*** unless you're one of us?
Echoes of a recent past
All tears when the culture starts to crash
Will we ever ask
Was I built for the whiplash?
To the holy rats
And all the prophets they attract
Will you ever ask?
Was I built for the whiplash?

Was I built for the whiplash?
Was I built for the whiplash?
Was I built for the whiplash?
Bitch
You got something to say?
What?
You motherfuc***
Yeah
Quit talking like you're bulletproof
Is the world done fuc*** around?
We bow to the crown
Dripping in blood, lit under halos
Welcome here in the crowd
'Cause we're safe and we're sound
But who gives a f*** unless you're one of us?
Oh my god!
(Everything is going to be fine)
Do you disapprove?
Motherfucker
La canción 'Whiplash' de Architects aborda temas de desafío a la autoridad y la conformidad, invitando a cuestionar las injusticias y la opresión. Las letras describen un mundo en el que la violencia y la hipocresía reinan, con una crítica directa a aquellos que se someten ciegamente al poder establecido...