"Expendables" lyrics
"Expendables"
In a senseless waste
A parade that stretches out for days
Are we ready made
Subservient pawns in a deadly game
As we stand in line
And wait our turn to be shut down
What do we hope to find
The strength, the courage to take the crown
We're nothing, we're nothing
We're nothing, we're nothing
We're nothing but expendables
In a numbers game
We're ready, we're willing to take the blame
Always the same
The boot comes down all the way
Polarizing facts
The belief to cling to all of that
I know what we lack
An ideal, a promise the weight off our back
We're nothing, we're nothing
We're nothing, we're nothing
We're nothing but expendables
We're nothing, we're nothing
We're nothing, we're nothing
We're nothing but expendables
That's what they're saying
We know it isn't true
Writer(s): Dennis Lyxzen, Johnny Temple, Michael Hampton, James Baker, Brendan Canty
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"Expendables" (2023)
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