Woken by the bells just like a slave, same things everyday
Who could you blame
Life is but a circle, and were all players of the game
Controlled by the masses, searching to find the button to push replay
Walking down the streets, chasing a dream, far from me another reality
Blinded by the lights, from the people standing aside
Sleepless nights and restless days, endless thoughts of a world in constant pain
Driving miles away, out of town, no one around only radio sounds
Rain is pouring down i drown, all i can see is my loaded gun
Buried by the minds, of a generation lost in time