slowly, suddenly I'm slowly slippin thru the cracks of life he said what? I'm slowly slippin thru the cracks of life he said what? I'M FUCKING DIEING IN THE CRACKS OF LIFE! you're fucking joking right?
the system, it fucks you, dont believe what the media tells you, and its always the same in the morning
slowly, suddenly I'm slowly slippin thru the cracks of life he said what? I'm slowly slippin thru the cracks of life he said what? I'M FUCKING DIEING IN THE CRACKS OF LIFE! you're fucking joking right?
the system, it fucks you, disregard what the television tells you, population control in the morning
well I'll right my wrongs, with a new kind of song, never forgetting what i have... a pen and a pad, a pen and a pad is all that i have and I'll write my words, with the tone of the absurd, never forgetting what i have... a pen and a pad, a pen and a pad these weapons i have
what you choose to move, or be let moved will be the tune we play to you
well I'm a servant of God I'm on a mission and I will not be stopped I'm moving in full swing, not knowin where I'm goin, questioning everything I have
these weapons i have
a dark path through which the future is left unsure I'm at war