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

Questions
Questions
Questions

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