F*ck the idea of the good guys winning
Concepts and knowledge keeping morals spinning
Losing the fear of becoming nothing to satisfy the greed
I never denied that they're right to extents
To exist on the fence is what pays for the rent
But to drag someone down to move
Everyone else to the top doesn't mean they succeed
If only I perceive
Or if you ever did believe
Back off, the roof is too low now
Take off, but not too slow now
Why would I want to spend the rest of my life here
So just
Lay low in the shadows and I swear I will never leave your side
Why would I want to spend the rest of my life here
Stop with the shouting, I'm never caring
Put down the camera the lense is glaring of lies
I despise what it adds in my eyes
You can't capture ideas, though the media tries
Perhaps we're all just blind to what they don't want us to see
If nice guys finish last then I guess evil is what I'll be
We didn't want a riot, though to try it shows some heart
When all I ever wanted was to tear this place apart
And through it all the power falls the same as it always fell
And still we tell the future generations they should try