I woke up at morning time Last night I worked overtime I try to understand my existence I'm coming back to home I'm tired the day is gone I drink a couple beers to resist it
Many clowns around to trick me on This is a lie I can't resist no more I never want to be part of this game A lot a fools prefer to live on shame
Out of system I have to get it out Out of system I have to run away
Wasting my glory days The oppression never ends No money, everywhere eyes upon me I’m just a simple man I am not anybody’s slave With only my convictions to follow
I’m working hard to keep my mind straight Economy for me is a bitter taste If I get fired, am I piece of junk? This is a show I don’t take any more
Out of system I have to get it out Out of system I have to run away
This driving me insane The system never change The fools over the power, are not heroes Convenience not for all At less you born on gold They marked human’s forehead by the zeros
Shake me down to take my money out Is real life, again they broke me down I never want to be part of this game A lot a fools prefer to live on shameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
