You can count me out
What you got to prove
What a way to spend prime time
Tell me I don´t know
In a state of rebellion
Too much stuff of my own
These tensions kill one´s being
Rebellion means nothing
A wasted life with something to prove
A wasted life with something to prove
A wasted life a waste of life
A wasted life with nothing to prove
Look around always berated
The sick situation at hand
All to do is continue complaining
What things to cry about
Your selfish demands
I´m too old to spend my time
Concerned about these affairs
Had my share of rebellion
It got me totally nowhere
Aggression solves nothing
These tensions kill one´s being
A wasted life with something to prove
A wasted life with something to prove
A wasted life a waste of life
A wasted life with nothing to prove
There is no detour from the hard road hard road
No deviation from the path
One has to reach some destination destination
Don´t walk around in the dark in the dark
A wasted life with something to prove
A wasted life with something to prove
A wasted life a waste of life
A wasted life with nothing to prove
A wasted life with nothing to prove
1 | Remove, Separate Self |
2 | The Banishment |
3 | Carved Into Stone |
4 | Unconditional |
5 | Whose Fist Is This Anyway |
6 | Looking For Them |
7 | Ruining Lives |
8 | Prove You Wrong |
9 | Face Value |
10 | Turnover |