A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognise Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip I tried to grip my family But I slipped
To escape from the pain in an existence mundane I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name
Read my writing on the wall No-one's here to catch me when I fall Death is on my side....suicide!
A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognise Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip I tried to grip my family But I slipped
To escape from the pain in an existence mundane I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name
Read my writing on the wall No-one's here to catch me when I fall Caught between my culture and the system....genocide!
Read my writing on the wall No-one's here to catch me when I fall If ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my face Yeah!
If we don't take action now We settle for nothing later Settle for nothing now And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now We settle for nothing later We'll settle for nothing now And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now We'll settle for nothing later We settle for nothing now And we'll settle for nothing later
If we don't take action now We settle for nothing later We'll settle for nothing now And we'll settle for nothing later