[1]
Where do the chords we [bad word] out?
Who sets [bad word] we have to follow?
Can feel our time [bad word] out.
So this can’t wait until tomorrow.
Another foggy paradise
Of dreams and hope, and begs for mercy [bad word] up to pay your price
and leave this world in underdosing

Not gonna live another year
In dreams of fear and obsession
Don’t wanna be a volunteer
For the machine of life possession
 [bad word] 
Inner dependence is never right
Swinging the pendulum of your pride
Showing the nature’s underwear
You are expected to rock’n’roll and tear.
Get torn! Yeah

[2]
Going away from yesterday
Having the right for bright tomorrow
We go along a brand new way
Having no mercy and no sorrow
Another sunny spring again
And we have wings for us to fly on
(Whispers the wings for us to fly on)
We’re gonna be forever young
Color the life with brighter crayons

We have the boots to stomp the mines
We have the hands to kill the gators
No rights to lose [bad word] We build the base of new life data
 [bad word]