Existence

You say the world is out to get you
You're living on borrowed time
You're always looking over your shoulder
At the demons in your mind
There's something moving in the shadows
Someone's hiding behind the door
Suspicion breeds in every stranger
Terror bleeds from every sore
You say you're feeling down and out
So what?
This world makes you want to shout
So what?
You're looking for a helping hand
Well, guess what?
Where you die is where you stand
So what?
You say that no one understands you
Nobody know where you've been
You take it all upon your shoulders
You know you just can't win
There's something stirring deep within you
The fear is building up inside [bad word] to human existence
Close your eyes [bad word] alive