No home for the heartless, no love for the lifeless Don't cry for the suicides, they have made their choice In the land of the free nothing is fucking free No jobs for the homeless, just a straight shot to nowhere Don't cry for the suicides, they have made their choice In the land of the free nothing is fucking free In the land of opportunity everyone is fucking lost I can't stop screaming at these walls, I can't stop screaming before I fall We think we're living day by day, we're fucking dying everyday I can't stop screaming at these walls, I can't stop screaming before I fall I wrote these words beyond repair, they taste like bullets of despair Hope, I gave up; Hate consumes me Love lost, life lost Where do I go when every open door leads to nowhere? All of the doors in this town are locked; all of our dreams are crushed There's a freight train coming off of its tracks, like a bullet in the night it's flying All of the doors in this town are locked; all of our dreams are crushedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.