you can tell me where we've been
but we dont know where we're going
i can see grass and i can see trees
the roots will rot and the river stop flowing
the bombs will drop and the skies will fall
we can burn a forrest for another shopping mall
we can devide and we can conquer
or we can unite and we can look forward
we can plant trees or we can plant bombs
we can fight for peace or fight in wars
there is no middle ground
what makes you so proud?
the skin you're in or the country you're born
we can have pride in who we are....
i'm wondering
down these streets looking for something
i'm losing my mind in this small town
theres nothing left here to excite me
so excite me
i'm broken, in every last step that i'm taking
i'm left shaking
and falling, down these streets to the end of nothing
oh quit complaining!
remember the last time you were told what to do, what to say, what to hear, how to feel, what to wear, how to speak?
eat your greens, dont watch t.v., be like me
go to church, get a job, obey the laws, praise god, save the queen
be a slave to your society
bum fucked by conformity
another social casualty
like me
i'm wicked i'm a sinner, take me straight to hell
if I’m a fuckin sinner gods a fuckin perve
my decisions are my own i dont need your fuckin blessing
i have no fear of god cos i know nothing awaits me
for every fuckin second that i walk this twisted earth
i ponder and i wonder how could hell be any worse?
the weaker minded and the young fall victim to you words
but soon the fear will turn, and we'll burn the fucking church
say your prayers or you will go to hell
go to school or you will fail
dont drink beer and dont do drugs
he's watching you from high above
the real enemy to peace is free
to corrupt the mind of the young and naïve
they rule through fear, thats clear to see
we're kept in check by a gun to our heads
now whos free?