Too much hatred in the air Too much anger in your mind Much confusion in my soul Never be justice for all
Too little sunlight in the sky Too little happiness in your eyes No more tears, no more grief That` s the way to make life brief
Siting at the TV you can unite Under the banner of zombies without their lives You are probably told that is your fate No doubt it` s easy to shape your pate You are frequently told that somebody died And some one in crash somewhere fight As trough nobody born and nothing create Yes, trouble exist` s but not in your fate
Yes, they need your active support Yes, they need your yeas vote But as soon as you’ll say yes Your soul power become less
Don` t react to provocation Take yourself to mind-vacation Don` t hurry to start the fight Let them play with their rights
Siting at the TV you can unite Under the banner of zombies without their lives You are probably told that is your fate No doubt it` s easy to shape your pate You are frequently told that somebody died And some one in crash somewhere fight As trough nobody born and nothing create Yes, trouble exist` s but not in your fate
Break out from TV slavery jaws Stop chafe at your hapless life Quite enough to make right choice And you’ll be on your own flag hoist
World is not like you are displayed Sun is shining on your ways Step outside and take a deep breath Calm your anger than feel release