torn burnt out part of the city Ain't got no one around who's gonna show you pity Livin' in a sewer where only rats dare to roam Ain't got no one tryin
unknown strength an inch is an inch and a bit more length we're on a one way system to nowhere one way system we don't care one way system to nowhere
your head down on the right track i know you're a fool there's no coming back everyone's proud you're not alive name in the news no one cried
image just popped round A thousand ways to spend a thought Am I hip or missed the boat? Into the net coz that's the way (That's what happened just
The circles we move seem so small Don't be fooled, they slowly grow Stronger we get, more will be seen Your weel-to-do ain't so supreme The cover
Jacata charts his rise to flame Bob Hasan hides as his people complain The forests are burning out of control The city mourns the death of it all
Picture in a roaming mind Another place, another time Once took more, just a whine To make me stop and look behind False belief and vain hope I lie to
It's all got out of hand The sea is full of shit No-one to admits to it Just my frame of mind Toxic fumes are in the air, Ask questions -- no-one
Shut up, shut up, shut up Shut up, shut up, shut up One year and still the same -- Don't wanna be left aground Your bullshit and lies to blame --
This is the age of science fiction But still you've got your drug addiction This is the age of computer technology But still you've got your brain psychology
He makes the decisions, I live the result The system's incecurities I have to confront The system abused you The system refused you The system confused you And the system
supply and i've seen my doctor and i'm gonna die i'm all alone with no more friends the needles beat me in the end out in the night with no one close
forgotten generation what is wrong with the day forgotten generation what is wrong with the way forgotten generation need a better life forgotten generation
hold on your future 'cos they don't understand we ain't got a future in our father land we can't see a future 'cos there isn't one planned dole queues
gutter boy he's a gutter boy in the gutter boy 'cos he's a gutter boy his hands start to shake, his breathings getting slow his mind tries to think which way
The questions asked But we ain't go no answers Pictures taken But still no chances In this world Of hesitation You still build walls To split two nations
Lost in a world of corruption you're gonna fight to try and win with all this corruption it's pretty hard to win it's a corrupted world it's a messed
feeling numb, nearly dead no more left is what they said all fucked up we're all used another cabbage has blown a fuse victim victim they've made