Ever get the feeling no one´s got your back
Caught up in themselves livin´ lies besides the fact
Somehow you´re going on an opposite track
As we recover from another social heart attack

You think you see between the lines
But you can´t see through dollar signs

So sick and tasteless now
Immature and faceless how
Can I even sleep at night you ask
You say you´re a pacifist
Instead you wave your fist
And all the while it becomes the end again

Make up your mind cause I can´t decide
You think uniqueulism makes you dignified
You can´t see with half opened eyes
You think you´re standing up instead you´re falling far behind

What I do is what I choose which makes it my decision
If your life was a book your story would be fiction