Testo Nothing For Free

We've got the symptoms of a cold war
All of our troubles are make-believe
We're dying on our own soil
Calling our friends up to the teeth

There's nothing for you, nothing for me
Nothing for sale, nothing for free
You wanna take my life and fade away
We've got a battle of the ages
Calling the cavalry through your phone
An army of the shameless
Walking the line, tipping the throne

There'll be nothing for you, nothing for me
Nothing to fear, nothing to see
You wanna take my life and fade away