Vision Of Disorder - D.t.o. - Sözleri

Get up, look around

That I see each and every day

And you will see the lies

I deal with them in my own way

I try to breed myself right

I try to breed my thoughts right

All you people stand against me

The threat of your hostility

Your talk behind my back

What the fuck should I do?

Induces my attack

To make myself a man

What the fuck should I do

I'll never give up my pride

I'm doing the best that I can

And I'll never surrender my hate

You on the opposite side

You're the one who made me this way

Suppressed anger for all these years now

Disgusting people, you stand and point at me

They are all but the pathetic

Embarking on a crusade that is so damn addictive

Therefore their prosperity

It will never ever be granted

What's up with this world?

What the fuck, I can't breathe

Ask yourself a question, do you need to conform?

Pray for the forgiveness as you're stripped of your rights

With the brain-washing games that are engaged to restrain now

White collared people always seem to decide

The power to cure the power to kill

Worthless

The power is ours we'll use it at will

Complexed is society, waging pressure upon our backs

And punishing our methods with their profits

These lashes killing and it pushes down, breaking our knees deep into the ground

And faulting, on the preside, once again I just can't decide

What's up with this world, what the fuck I can't breathe

Books of knowledge showing their glint forms of torture

Dropping the oppressor is our only solution

Psychanalytical ways will never ever succeed

Our lives are neglected our thoughts are invaded

But we had fought for conformity?

In finding a way into our brains and motives

Get up and step to conformity

This is not the end

Worthless

														   

														   











		
			



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