There is no justice for all If you don't have money, you're going to fall Our president gets away with murder everyday He fucks over the lower class,
You were born with the power To do what you want to do with your life The choice has been, and will always remain up to you Restore that power and take
I despise this world, I can't take this life I wish I was never born I'm already in fucking hell With nothing worth living for There is, there is, no
Have you felt a void, emptiness inside you? You can't face the real world, you can't stay true So you search for false answers that impair your site The
You say you're here to keep the peace But look at how you're protecting By instilling fear and intimidation By using violence and condemnation How are
Suburban waste, pathetic lives So fucking fake, suburban disguise Sweep the homeless off the city streets Fuck the yuppies and their arrogant dreams You
How can you be proud to live in a country where people are killed because of their race? How can you be proud to live in a country where the innocent
say Turned their backs and looked the other way Pushed me into fucking dismay You promised me a future, but not today Dead end youth Is here to stay, society doesn't care
When all you have is ignorance it's like screaming at a wall The greed and the lies seem to be standing so tall They say we'll change nothing, I will
Manufactured boys and girls of today Do exactly what they're told there is no other way Then to sign their lives to the higher authority No self awareness
Everywhere I go, I see nothing as positive This is my life this is how I live All I see is negativity The entire world trying to enslave me What do I
Every product you buy, do you know who you've supported? Ever dollar spent, do you know who you've exploited? Every dollar spent compounds capitalist
We all have negative views on this world Let's try to keep a positive view on our scene Let's not give up on each other Leaving the scene will accomplish
My life is like a broken record The same shit keeps repeating itself The worst part of my life, and of the record Find comfort in making my life hell
I'm running in circles, cycles I can't break I've come to accept failure as my only fate Sometimes I think I'm just as fake As everything, everything
