D.T.O.

Get up, look around That I see each and every day And you will see the lies I deal with them in my own way I try to breed myself right I try to breed my thoughts right All you people stand against me The threat of your hostility Your talk behind my back What the fuck should I do? Induces my attack To make myself a man What the fuck should I do I'll never give up my pride I'm doing the best that I can And I'll never surrender my hate You on the opposite side You're the one who made me this way Suppressed anger for all these years now Disgusting people, you stand and point at me They are all but the pathetic Embarking on a crusade that is so damn addictive Therefore their prosperity It will never ever be granted What's up with this world? What the fuck, I can't breathe Ask yourself a question, do you need to conform? Pray for the forgiveness as you're stripped of your rights With the brain-washing games that are engaged to restrain now White collared people always seem to decide The power to cure the power to kill Worthless The power is ours we'll use it at will Complexed is society, waging pressure upon our backs And punishing our methods with their profits These lashes killing and it pushes down, breaking our knees deep into the ground And faulting, on the preside, once again I just can't decide What's up with this world, what the fuck I can't breathe Books of knowledge showing their glint forms of torture Dropping the oppressor is our only solution Psychanalytical ways will never ever succeed Our lives are neglected our thoughts are invaded But we had fought for conformity? In finding a way into our brains and motives Get up and step to conformity This is not the end Worthless