Yet another lifeless week spent at the factory They own you for ten hours a day. your sweat fuels their greed. punch in punch out your life is worth more
Put the gun to your head. Now pull the trigger. Do you think if you were dead, that you'd feel better? I know of millions who would kill to fill your
A child beaten to death because he didn't fit into their mold of what's right and wrong. Ostracized because he chose to live free of lies. Ignorance took
So self righteous. You think you're better than the common folk. Place yourself on a pedestal. Turn your nose up at those who oppose your straight line
This song I sing is not for sale. These words I scream to you are real. No one can ever buy our lives. This music will survive. Remember when we didn'
I just don't understand how life could be that bad that you would give up on yourself and waste what little time we have. Your pseudo misery lies in your
You claim I was never there for you when you never even gave yourself a chance. You failed thanks to insecurities and placed the blame on me. Don't stack
Subtle lines of separation mapped out on paper another useless boundary. Just another reason for more division. It seems we want more enemies. The things
Take these thoughts away. I don't want to think today. Erase my memory. I beg free me from this pain. Cleanse this tired soul. This fight has grown old
spoke, every promise that we broke. I've got nowhere to turn. I guess I've got a lot to learn. Nothing lasts forever. That was yesterday. Your memory is faded grey
Endless days and longer nights I just can't get right All the jumbled thoughts in my brain Things never stay the same Burned bridges and broken friends
Ten years down the road What will we have to show? Except a few empty words and hollow songs Big slogans and catchy tunes Are all well meaning schemes
Mouth clamped tight. My tongue burns with a thousand words. You could be my everything, but I won't even make a peep. In my mind we've lived that dream
Broken and beaten down. Opinions test my tired mind. Your strength slows my pace. I've fallen prey to your rat race. Crumbling under the weight of what
We may be young, but we're not naive. We won't give in to your adult supremacy. Don't you think we'll do what you say when we've seen the mistakes you
A quiet time of desperation. Where everyone's under suspicion. We live in fear of people we don't even know. Walking the streets alone keeping to ourselves
