When you're lying on your back under the foot of brutality And gagging on the stockpile of junk Left by past generations apathetic mentality You can't help feel like you got the short end of the stick When will we ever walk without a crutch And live to exist and finally put away our fists? Be a thief or a pauper, the choice is up to you If the cause is sincere we're already halfway through Thieve back! What they've stolen from you Give back! The sh** they've givin' to you Attack! Confront the problems they make Don't react! 'Cause we're lost if we wait Cold war? No war? It's all the f**ing same
It's done a little quieter so no one will complain Their structure has nothing to do with matter, time and space So to live within a system, is such a f**ing waste If you look inside yourself, at everything that's real You see systems are two dimensional, they soon loose their appeal Systems are incorporeal, they don't really exist THEY'RE UNNATURAL CONSTRUCTIONS, THAT ARE NATURAL TO RESIST Thieve back! What they've stolen from you Give back! The sh** they've given to you Let's fight! Lets fight with our hearts Unite! We shouldn't be apart