hours minutes all the same Something`s wrong with...
take out a gun and fight against system
see how you look like all your clothes are grey real feelings are hidden behind the mask of fear
one more step and the rope has fastened around your neck but it`s first thing that`s not dictated by the mass
most things you can do is dictated by the law that makes you a prisoner of yout own jail
there are no wrong words wrong thoughts wrong actions when they come from your heart no wrong life no wrong steps just your way just you
cut the strings of public mind it`s your fight your life
take out a gun and fight against the system
not so bad if you have no words worst is when you're food for masses it's hard to brake the walls with own head
one more step and the rope has fastened around your neck but it`s first thing that`s not dictated by the mass
every day is the same lying smiles and you're misleaded and you lose real sense of living turn around it`s just a game with flagrant lie so you will fall why can`t we break the walls and set us free? take off your mask real world seems to be disappointing but it`s better than dark glasses
now take out a gun and fight against the system
not so bad if you have no words worst is when you're food for masses it's hard to brake the walls with own head
one more step and the rope has fastened around your neck but it`s first thing that`s not dictated by the mass and you can relapse