So you want to change the world As it's getting more and more absurd. It has many flaws and meanless laws, And you never liked the way it goes.
So you wanna start a war, But just can't find what's worth fighting for. You are clearly overcome with angst, But still not sure what to stand against.
The more you try to achieve, the more pain you recieve And think that it will make you strong But later you find out that it was yet another lost cause And somehow you have to go on with this sensation.
All is wrong. You are lost in desperation all alone, staying left with your frustration on your own, feeling your alienation going on all along.
And there's simply nothing that can hold your pain. You unwind, but then it starts again. Now it's getting hard to even sleep at night. Life goes on, but you remain uptight.
And yet you constantly feel that there's nothing that's real And that you're standind on the edge. You think that you need something to ease your ongoing disease, When really you just need to change your world perception.
All is wrong. You are lost in desperation all alone staying left with your frustration on your own, feeling your alienation growing on all along On and on.
When there is nothing you can get along with, How can you hold on? No wonder you make mistakes and everything breaks and all is wrong.
You are lost in desperation all alone staying left with your frustration on your own, feeling your alienation going on all along. On and on.
You are lost in desperation staying left with your frustration on your own, feeling your alienation growing on all along On and on.