The goings getting tough your backs to the wall
you feel like just another victim just another fool
wasting your life for the little you had
was it ever worth it always looking back
Managed to survive the terror of the modern times
the hard way comes to it's end no longer part of any more crimes
Ride up, you've paid the price
Never give up you won't be cruicified
Stand up, and look around
Never give up, your feed are on the ground
You've always wanted answers well the revolutions comming
shouting out loud better start running
nothing can go wrong the illusions been broken
the time is now can't be be out spoken
Earned their stripes and they're no part of the pack
The future looking bright and they're never turning back

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