You wake up in the morning, you look in the mirror & see The eyes of animal in a search for enemy These hatered in your mind, it’s like a dust into your eyes By the way, problem is you
You ain’t got nothing on your own Your mind is wasted Ain’t got no friends, ain’t got no love ‘Cause you’re against that And all ideas in your head doesn’t belong to you, as said You are ruled by someone else You’re wasted
And when you walk outside, you’re hanging on the streets You look for someone weak, ‘cause you’re looking for someone to beat These hatered in your mind, it’s like a dust into your eyes By the way, problem is you.