Your worlds in a state of polarization
Condemnation, aggravation
Step aside or stand in line with crawling fools
Theres a snowstorm in your room
Its summertime
And every days the same old thing
Youd better face reality
From all the borders, all the fences
You declare your independence
Free, you feel free
See the triumphs and the glories
See the people tell their stories
Free, theyre all free
And every days the same old thing
Youd better face reality
Like a hyperactive child you move
Like an old blind man you shoot
The smallest killer aint innocent
Dont shoot when you cant shoot straight
And every days the same old thing
Youd better face reality
