Cry out at another.street protest
Against the power crimes
Is my voice heard?
I have no time for this, I have no-time to
waste
I feel he hate surge
f****d up and cynical, influences criminal
Wearing he colours of respectability
I see them
cowered into loyalty
I feel the hate surge
I feel your silver tongue destroying me
I feel he hate surge through
Eighteen in
the gutter with a hate sign
In the real world
How could you stand by
Some blame the films we rent
I say the system sent them
to their suicide
Run around never look down
At the rags on the underground
I see your lips move but you're saving nothing
I
can hear
I see them cowered...
When the time comes where are you gonna be?
Anywhere near me?
Inside us all there-burns a
self-destructive urge
On which you prey and feed
Twenty four with a future
You wanna give me a new job
May sound ungrateful
but there's some of us don't want to bleed
I see them cowered...