Lirik Lagu 'Slipping Through (No Kings)' dari The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Hadirkan Kritik Sosial

Lirik Lagu 'Slipping Through (No Kings)' dari The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Hadirkan Kritik Sosial

Band alternative-rock peraih multi-platinum, The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (RJA), baru saja merilis single teranyar mereka yang berjudul "Slipping Through (No Kings)", lengkap dengan video musik yang menyertainya.

Lewat irama gitar yang intens dan lirik yang tajam, lagu ini menghadirkan kritik sosial yang lantang terhadap kondisi yang tengah terjadi di Amerika Serikat. Single ini juga menjadi pembuka menuju perilisan album studio terbaru mereka yang rencananya akan diumumkan dalam beberapa bulan ke depan.

“Lagu ini menggambarkan bagaimana segala hal yang kami perjuangkan perlahan mulai hilang begitu saja,” ungkap Ronnie Winter, vokalis sekaligus pendiri RJA.

Berikut lirik lagunya:

I want to sit you down for a talk

To see if you remember the scars

When you were hurt and falling apart

The hand that feeds you bites you

I say this honestly with love

I miss the old you

Is this the end? Or is tomorrow

Slipping through our hands

Will we pretend we know what follows

Slipping through our hands

I said it before, I'll say it again

If we don't change something then we wind up dead

Is this the end? Or is tomorrow

Slipping through our hands

Light is the only cure for the dark

This time we can't get back to the start

I won't let you forget who you are

The hand that feeds you bites you

I say this honestly with love

I miss the old you

Is this the end? Or is tomorrow

Slipping through our hands

Will we pretend we know what follows

Slipping through our hands

I said it before, I'll say it again

If we don't change something then we wind up dead

Is this the end? Or is tomorrow

Slipping through our hands

Is this the end? Or is tomorrow

Slipping through our hands

Will we pretend we know what follows

Slipping through our hands

I said it before, I'll say it again

If we don't change something then we wind up dead

Is this the end? Or is tomorrow

Slipping through our hands. (Far)