Another day in this broke down place
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The towers grow and the skies are slowly replaced
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With the cold gray structures that lay to waste
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Everything that stands in the way
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Stare at the ground as I walk on by
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You make me sick and I hate what I feel inside
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As I lobby for acceptance, you know I've tried
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Another life for you to nullify
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I'm weak inside because I see the shape of things to come
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I'm weak inside because I don't change what's begun
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I'm weak inside because I hate what I've become
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I'm feeling empty as I struggle with my thoughts each day
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Just a drone who contributes to his own decay
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An apathist who's sweat and blood grease the wheels for pay
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Just a whore for the puppeteer to whom I obey
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And nothing changes...No nothing changed today
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I close my eyes and keep my mouth shut
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Why am I afraid to stand up and knock them down
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When I've been betrayed
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You've been conditioned to accept everything they say
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So I walk on but I start to stumble
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Through the ruins of a life that's troubled
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By the expectations I'm conditioned to struggle for
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My possessions leave me self-absorbed
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So many bombs I've left unblown
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The streets are crowded and I feel so all alone
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Stacking bricks that to this day remain unthrown
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Yet I'm the one to cast the first stone
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I'm Weak Inside
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Against All Authority |