Weather worn and not aware of the time.
Pleading the fifth and not aware of your crimes
When your loosing your grip and losing your way
You try to resist your losing the same
Freedom, Freedom, Freedom
Your wearing a mask and feeling no shame
Where zombies exist and the streets have no name.
When your loosing your grip and losing your way
You try to resist your losing the Same
Whoooo oh yeah x 3
It's not a gam but to lose it means we are not the same