It wasn't my decision, I was a victim of circumstance It wasn't right, I knew I never had a chance My anger grew so fucking large it almost overcame My independence almost got lost to the violence chain Pieces of a machine called education (I was desparate) I plea for peace Victim of the cycle of intimidation (I was separate) I plea for peace They'll find you (running hiding) Way down inside you And I plea for peace Certain jocks sought control instead of escape From pain inside, with stupid violence formed by hate Power and strength, but no power in their own lives Ignorance with the knowldge they're always rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
