We've given them the power to do with us as they please they can lock us up and throw away the key if they think you're a threat they can just take
Can i escape or is this the only way to get by day by day living like this, it makes no sense to me can i do my own thing, can i ever be free?
So much death, unnecassary so much pain, for what? for what? wars fought, battles won and lost people destroyed, for what? for what? how can you
Don't believe just everything that they say the wools being pulled over your eyes every day lost, in the system breakout breakout the suits control
dont know what where am i going? what have i got? dead end nothing to do dead end nowhere to go dead end another days through dead end still
Going nowhere, nowhere fast can't get myself out of this fucking rut don't know how i got this way it's getting worse every day no motivation to
Where's the sense in trying to do what you think is best? when people spit in your face it really puts you to the test nothing you do is good enough
What's the point cos in the end it's just the same again and again i'm on a road to nowhere when it ends what the fuck is there?
You think this is setting you free but you're being tied down on a fucking leash dont try and preach that shit to me cos ive herd it all before and
telling me lies though your not good at that cos im hearing something oneday then the next its different is it so hard just to tell it straight think long and hard
Mindless ways, so much hate so pathetic low life your ignorance and hatred wont solve a thing not moving forwards you hold us back you turn to violence
Im stuck in a cycle of 9 til5 where i wake up every day hating my life i cant seem to get out, i cant fucking escape a slave to your bullshit for
Step back, look what we've been made into always wanting more needing something new why do we want this useless crap things we'll never need we
do with the crew And you couldn't stop us Even if you tried Cause we'll be together Until we die Cause there my friends Be that way till the end
Looking down on others, think it makes you cool everybody around you knows you're just another fool acting like an asshole, think you're so smart
I feel no highs, i feel no lows, no emotions thats just how it goes numb to all feeling i cant quite see if i'm still alive, is this really me?
where he live dude aint nothing but a flunkie steady exposin his riches hopin he might get lucky but luck is runnin out for dude he cappin to hard didnt
to (When you stuck shit outta luck) (And ain't got no hustle to make that buck dog) Could you tell me where you run to (When the road you on is a dead end
