The money, the power, the glory It's the survival of the fittest, the toughest, the meanest the slickest When the shit hits the fan then we'll see who
I thought I knew you, it only goes to show that I was wrong, so wrong I see right through you, and everything we used to have is gone, it's all gone You
They're out get me I can't escape 'cos they won't let me They won't forget me They'll get me in their grip and sweat me They'll wait me out And then
How come all the things you say just don't make sense to me Why do we spend so much time just refusing to agree If you say you like something you know
i can hear it in your voice i can see it in your eyes i can smell it in the air i can hear it in your sighs the way you look at me and the way that you
Any way the wind seems to blow is where you always end up turning your nose, well I suppose you wanna go where the incrowd goes and know everything the
I try to hide and deny my inner thoughts and true reactions By fooling myself with ill-concealed dissatisfaction I can't take it any more, I can't stand
I can't complain I've made myself a name And all I really want is five minutes of fame Some material wealth and a life in good health 'Cause all I really
From the white man's mouth and the white man's tongue There's been hundreds of years of diabolical dung So much prejudice piss has been trickling down
i've got my back against the wall, my face against your fist my brain confronts my feelings as my stomache starts to twist adrenaline is pumping and my
I've been around the world I've got a hit in the charts I've become quite famous But I ain't got no heart I've got expensive clothes and lots of money
I want to touch you but I don't possess the power it turns me inside out to feel the pain of your distress you push the needle deeper in your arm for
Right from the start you know you put me in the dirt I never even got a chance to get away I take all the crap from your drool attack The years fly and
first of all I make sure I've got the right ingredients before I heat up the pan I take a little bit of bitterness to grease it up and keep everything
You know I never believed you were for real I don't appreciate you or understand how you feel Everytime no matter what I might find You give me a feeling
who made you the hero, who made you the judge, who gave you the right decide what makes you think that you can't do wrong, why should the whole world
You're politically correct no matter what you say Convincing us all in every single kind of way 'Cause you frame the words so that we really believe That
How many times will it take before we pull the breaks Will we learn from all the past mistakes That it's all about give or take How many times will it