Ive been denied everything thats mine from day one til the day ya'll die but still you seem to feel the need to put me down and pick on me
Everyday its all the same I never gonna feel ashamed for wanting something else in life than working towards suicide
My lifes been reduced to 8 hours of sleep 10 hours of work then 6 hours free i dont want to be wannabe bourgoise [bad word] your life - that life is not for me
That life is not for me [bad word] your life - that life is not for me
I control my own fate and I've chosen side I was born working class and I'll never hide it I dont agree with the life that you lead its not something I'd wish on my worst enemy
You lead a hollow existance and you're fueled by greed you try your hardest to convince yourself that money is all you need you control my life with what you decide but i was born free and tommorrow belongs to me
I'll never let your expectations dictate my life theres so much more than your tradition, your values, your pride whatever i've acheived, I still want to believe theres something more to life, more than just to survive
And when your all alone and all your friends are gone your familys too busy [bad word] pay you a visit
When you look back at your life was it worth all the strife were your years time well spent now will you die content?