Maybe the propaganda, or the media told you
what to believe or what to do,
but you can not seem to
notice the truth
and now
you wonder how
I could
remain the same
through all the pain
without a taste
of love or life
even if it is a waste
cause in strife
I take it all despite
the relentless fight
win or lose
it is up to you
and even if you choose
you wouldn't be able to
like pressin snooze
five more minutes
five more years
even if you're in it
through fears
still in the game
you know the same
never tame
society to blame
the mainstream
won't intervene
cause money is life to them.