I will be what I want to be,

And believe in myself

You'll talk if there's something to say,

Have just respect in youself

Take a walk through the peaceful land,

Without nothing in mind

Today someone is crying out,

This is the delay grind

Limited feeling, so called regulation

Emotionaly abused,

The new generation

Want to walk away, is it against the rules

Broken promises,

To lie's one of the tools



Lying awake like hypnotized,

Dreaming I will get high

One step closer to the madness,

I thought Ireally could fly

I believe we deserve the best

But we all get the worse

Everybody's got certain needs

Sometimes straight or perverse