Why do you think I spend all my life Turning my head around I used to try to find a fucking answer To every question I asked A lot of bullshit that won't put it clear It's like a deaf sound Politics, armies, aids, religion Stablished tyranny
Useless fight But it's my fight
I'd like to know before I die If there is a place where none prevails My answer to your offer is clear: You fucking bastard get away and leave me be
Imperialism of your powerful nation Is everything you've got We know your god won't give us piece of heaven But for a million bucks You dealer swim in this spilled young blood Of those who fell in your trap You politician change your fate on your Wish extremely deadly liar
Useless fight But it's my fight
Questions Questions Questions
You couldn't answer it would be so hard Explain me now what has society done Fuck you!
Why do I have to worship stupid idols? What is the price of fame? Why can't I live my own nightmare? Illusion is my blame Why can't I fight a radical system? It's true, it's cruel it's born Why do you have to tell me what I must think? Why can't I think on my own?
Useless fight But it's my fight
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