Administrator FilesANOTHER ONE BITES THE BUST, AND A NEW SINGLE IS RELEASED !! " Dave Save-us " By Producer Bravid ValourDownloadComments3 0 likesBy Administrator3 Oct 2025Musicsocial conscience with a catchy phrase and melody, By Producer Bravid ValourPrevious NextCommentsNoticeLog in Your need to be logged in to be able to comment. Username or email*Password*0 likesBy Administrator3 Oct 2025Comment by owner0 likesBy Administrator3 Oct 2025Comment by owner[Intro] [Verse] Dave Save us walked through the door on the right Counting coins in the dead of night The dice roll high, the stakes are tight But the table's fixed, there's no fair fight [Verse] Monopoly money buys the law Silent hands write the score The pawns all march to the rich man's drum While the jester laughs at the kingdom come [Chorus] Elite feet on the broken backs Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks They take the feast, we get the scraps No thanks to the oligarch rats [Verse] The vaults are full but the streets are cold Another story bought and sold The ink is dry on the dotted line While the hungry queue for bread and wine [Verse] Skyscrapers hide the banker's grin Paper fortunes propped on sin The clock strikes twelve, the spell unwinds But the debt stays locked in iron binds [Pre-Chorus] Whispers rise like shifting sand The tide won't heed the master's hand A million boots start hitting land [Chorus] Elite feet on the broken backs Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks They take the feast, we get the scraps No thanks to the oligarch rats [Chorus] Elite feet on the broken backs Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks They take the feast, we get the scraps No thanks to the oligarch rats [Outro]0 likesBy Administrator3 Oct 2025Comment by owner
0 likesBy Administrator3 Oct 2025Comment by owner[Intro] [Verse] Dave Save us walked through the door on the right Counting coins in the dead of night The dice roll high, the stakes are tight But the table's fixed, there's no fair fight [Verse] Monopoly money buys the law Silent hands write the score The pawns all march to the rich man's drum While the jester laughs at the kingdom come [Chorus] Elite feet on the broken backs Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks They take the feast, we get the scraps No thanks to the oligarch rats [Verse] The vaults are full but the streets are cold Another story bought and sold The ink is dry on the dotted line While the hungry queue for bread and wine [Verse] Skyscrapers hide the banker's grin Paper fortunes propped on sin The clock strikes twelve, the spell unwinds But the debt stays locked in iron binds [Pre-Chorus] Whispers rise like shifting sand The tide won't heed the master's hand A million boots start hitting land [Chorus] Elite feet on the broken backs Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks They take the feast, we get the scraps No thanks to the oligarch rats [Chorus] Elite feet on the broken backs Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks They take the feast, we get the scraps No thanks to the oligarch rats [Outro]
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[Intro] [Verse] Dave Save us walked through the door on the right
Counting coins in the dead of night
The dice roll high, the stakes are tight
But the table's fixed, there's no fair fight
[Verse]
Monopoly money buys the law
Silent hands write the score
The pawns all march to the rich man's drum
While the jester laughs at the kingdom come
[Chorus]
Elite feet on the broken backs
Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks
They take the feast, we get the scraps
No thanks to the oligarch rats
[Verse]
The vaults are full but the streets are cold
Another story bought and sold
The ink is dry on the dotted line
While the hungry queue for bread and wine
[Verse]
Skyscrapers hide the banker's grin
Paper fortunes propped on sin
The clock strikes twelve, the spell unwinds
But the debt stays locked in iron binds
[Pre-Chorus]
Whispers rise like shifting sand
The tide won't heed the master's hand
A million boots start hitting land
[Chorus]
Elite feet on the broken backs
Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks
They take the feast, we get the scraps
No thanks to the oligarch rats
[Chorus]
Elite feet on the broken backs
Gold-plated lies and hollow tracks
They take the feast, we get the scraps
No thanks to the oligarch rats
[Outro]