Hear the sounds of the heart
Beating like a war drum right from the start
We do our time every day
Working like slaves for the minimum wage
Yeah, that's as good as it gets
'Cause, for regular Joe, the stage was set
And right from the get-go, Joe
Was a kindred spirit to the typical blokes
Who candy-coated the best years
Of their lives with the lies they told
Then they flocked like geese
To the water hole
For their halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo
From the land to the sea
You aspire to get a better halo than me
And so, you strive for the top
Of the company ladder
But the rungs never stop
Higher and higher you go, but never get it
For you
It's vital to show you don't sweat it
Now your proverbial crown await's
I hope that it fit's you you
Can't take it with you
They candy-coated the best years of your life
With the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo huh!
They candy-coated the best years of your life
With the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo huh!
Hey, yo!
To the fascist elite, where's your halo?
To the punks on the street, show your halo!
So, when and if we meet, wear the halo!
Halo Video (MV)
Performed By: Pro-Pain
Language: English
Written by: EZEKIEL L. LEWIS, BALEWA M. MUHAMMAD, CANDICE CLOTIEL NELSON, LESLIE JEROME HARMON, TIMOTHY Z. MOSLEY, PATRICK MICHAEL SMITH
Pro-Pain - Halo Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Hear the sounds of the heart
Beating like a war drum right from the start
We do our time every day
Working like slaves for the minimum wage
Yeah, that's as good as it gets
'Cause, for regular Joe, the stage was set
And right from the get-go, Joe
Was a kindred spirit to the typical blokes
Who candy-coated the best years
Of their lives with the lies they told
Then they flocked like geese
To the water hole
For their halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo
From the land to the sea
You aspire to get a better halo than me
And so, you strive for the top
Of the company ladder
But the rungs never stop
Higher and higher you go, but never get it
For you
It's vital to show you don't sweat it
Now your proverbial crown await's
I hope that it fit's you you
Can't take it with you
They candy-coated the best years of your life
With the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo huh!
They candy-coated the best years of your life
With the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo huh!
Hey, yo!
To the fascist elite, where's your halo?
To the punks on the street, show your halo!
So, when and if we meet, wear the halo!
Beating like a war drum right from the start
We do our time every day
Working like slaves for the minimum wage
Yeah, that's as good as it gets
'Cause, for regular Joe, the stage was set
And right from the get-go, Joe
Was a kindred spirit to the typical blokes
Who candy-coated the best years
Of their lives with the lies they told
Then they flocked like geese
To the water hole
For their halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo
From the land to the sea
You aspire to get a better halo than me
And so, you strive for the top
Of the company ladder
But the rungs never stop
Higher and higher you go, but never get it
For you
It's vital to show you don't sweat it
Now your proverbial crown await's
I hope that it fit's you you
Can't take it with you
They candy-coated the best years of your life
With the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo huh!
They candy-coated the best years of your life
With the lies they told
Then you flocked like sheep
To the grassy knoll
For your halo fit for popes and kings
What do they know? I assume, many things
More than we know
So, wherever you go, wear the halo huh!
Hey, yo!
To the fascist elite, where's your halo?
To the punks on the street, show your halo!
So, when and if we meet, wear the halo!
Writer: EZEKIEL L. LEWIS, BALEWA M. MUHAMMAD, CANDICE CLOTIEL NELSON, LESLIE JEROME HARMON, TIMOTHY Z. MOSLEY, PATRICK MICHAEL SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.