You’re just caged with your own thoughts
So hard to set them free
Forget your weeknesses
Go on and let them flee

No matter what you believe in 
You’re just one of a crowd
useless scum, a useless waiste
useless piace of [bad word] 
And we have so much [bad word] But disclaiming it
Proving our rotting souls

No matter what you’re standing for just keep it shut and still
It’s gonna be your time to show 
Your own the nature of the man