looking for a one way system As if there's only one way out of this prison Everybody's looking for that one piece of wisdom As if there's just one answer
problem no solution can't you see there ain't no answers to your problem leave us leave us let us be one more day you join the longer queue one more
give a fuck what they believe Believe yourself, open mind so much to see Believe yourself, number one ain't done much wrong Believe yourself, the only way
Enemy! Not your cross to bear, not your who goes there Not the need to talk, not the time at all Not restriction free, not the who to be (not me)
Sitting down they're breakin' in doors come down "son where you bin?" "what's his name? where'd he go? come down town son, what do you know?" what
backshine It's time to leave, backshine You won't deceive, backshine Too late to grieve, backshine You climb your ladder all by yourself Away from work there ain't no-one
one more year and nothing changed government policies still the same the futures bleak and life's a bore so what the fuck are we living for give us
Keep on answering to the lack of truth, that is always thrown back by you Ain't gonna stop us- we have our plan -- our way or no fucking way With all
You wear the mask hide your face To pave the way for another race See the way, see your destiny Your mercy screams won't set you free Into the fires
when we get back to jerusalem everybody's gonna praise our name when we get back to jerusalem ain't nothing gonna be the same when the system hits
Miss a minute, miss an hour Miss the meeting full of power Miss the lines of constant depression Catch my eye, witness my agression Leave me alone
we have the right to know what's wrong we wanna know what's going on ain't seen the place that they've seen ain't been the places that they've been
Of the violence They can't wash thier hands For the sufferers The treaties stand But in a war Of silent screams Are the victims Of another dream
're out of touch With no place to go Only thing left Is the streets to roam When they've got friends They've got support And no one need feel Two feet
Nightmare of war War, war Uniform of camouflage Hand grenade then smoked visage Night attack disturbs the dreams As the wire wall tears the seams Crosses placed one
A deal of pain heA's taken A pretty price heA's paid Got to join the forces No need to be afraid Good old times have gone now He has to make a try A shame
I'm walking up the street now To see a friend of mine 'Cos he's got something for me Which helps me spend my time I'm stood outside his house now Knocking
On the up! Did you shout? -- thought I heard Dig the line, reality works Two hours before, I end my walk 1000 yards -- what for? What for? On the
