Dirt Of Society

You don't fit in this town
You don't fit in this world
All you see is suffering
Poor man last, Rich man first
Now you are sitting on the wall
That was built in guilt
Broken promises, A never ending story

Try to fly high above the dirt of society
Start thinking for yourself before you leave tomorrow

I can see behind these words
That you built in blood
You think that I cannot see
But I'm here to set you free
You call me bastard of society
They call me public danger
I'm the only one who fights for human rights

Try to fly high above the dirt of society
Start thinking for yourself before you leave tomorrow
Try to fly high above the dirt of society
Start thinking for yourself before you leave tomorrow