So this is why people kill themselves, I don't care anymore. How can I smile in a world of corruption, hate, death and self-destruction. It's in my heart
Almost got what I wanted, almost got what I needed, Tried to get it from you, you act so conceited, So hey mom, come here, 'cause I really like it there
Bottle, bottle, on the wall, who's the drunkest of us all? Set yourself up for the fall, who's a slave to alcohol, I know a place where you can go, you
Your sterile, fake community means un-civil liberty, But it's out there, if you want it, A change, a social change, is out there, if you want it. Street politics are
want to be dominated, have my masculinity deflated, Push me around a little more, that way I respect you more, When it's all said and done, what a strange idea
You might have more than me, I'm not so blind I can't see, The rich getting richer, who says that it has to be? Money talks, money screams, Middle class
Action's too fast, time's too slow Waiting for you, when you show, We finally meet, then I finally know, Is it time to stay or finally go. Well? I hear
Here it comes again, a thorn in my side, a set of rules or a set up, Give me grief and run it in just by the tone of your voice, Something pained the