The world is fucked
And so am I
Maybe it's the other way round
I can't seem to decide
Domestic refugees
Sink in the same boat as me
We suffer alone
And these days I don't wanna go home
Idiots authority
Promising equality
So where is the land of the free?
Stop it you're killing me
Love is for the weak
Or so you'd have me believe
The thought's killing me
No body but a head O.D.
Don't know what's worse
The loss of death or the gain of birth
I try to understand
I can't accept just what I am
Idiots authority
Promising equality
So where is the land of the free?
Stop it you're killing me
I'm leaving on a train that's six miles down
Can't feel no pain, can't feel you now
When you drift away I'm singing
"On my way I'm telling you"
I can hear you coming thru
I can see you pushing thru
Tell me can you see the
Can you feel the rain
Idiots authority
Promising equality
So where is the land of the free?
Stop it you're killing me
Idiots authority
Promising equality
So where is the land of the free?
Stop it you're killing me
Turn
Autor: Therapy?
Album: Troublegum
Nausea
Autor: Therapy?
Album: So Much For the Ten Yea...
Gone
Autor: Therapy?
Album: Nurse