In a reversal of fortune
Infection riddles the body that you choose to exhume
Pacify the hands of the people that built your home
And with cowards knees knocking I will choose not to answer the door
If god is opium
I'll be sober until they latch the casket door
I'll be sober until they latch the casket door
You have the potential to create whatever life suits you
But we're left exploited
Many controlled by the few
You have the potential to create whatever life suits you
But we're left exploited
Many controlled by the few
Why is great exclusionary
Will my life be predetermined by the way I was born
Why is great exclusionary
God I wish that I was never f*cking born