Charles Bronson - 4 Alarm Counter f** lyrics

The picture on the wall Doesn't seem accurate at all Where everybody's white and smiling While you're piling up in the sh** and dying And somehow nobody seems to be complaining That your opinion doesn't mean a goddamn thing I can't ever go that far Treated like a f**ing Worthless ba*tard Just keep smiling on the "team" Where you lose your identity faster Forever, struggling and hoping For something better some day And with every "Hi, how are you?" Goes another ounce of your integrity This is it, this is your life Nothing to show for it, nothing to decide