Running out of ammunition
Crushed into submission
Hidden from the world
Nothing seems to be forgiven
I got out of rhythm
Collisions with myself
Try but I can't seem to listen
To my intuition
Driven far away
Sometimes I need penicillin
I am not the villain
Bitten by a snake
Guess my story has been written
It was written a long time ago
Guess my story has been written
Its been written and I know so
I'm not sure what is forbidden
It is like religion
Christened, from the start
Now my head just won't stop spinnin
This is how I'm livin
Prisons all around
Guess my story has been written
It was written a long time ago
Guess my story has been written
Its been written and I know so