Born on my knees Everyday effort earning lame fees Hating this life The final solution - a gun or a knife? Lying to myself Trying to convince me it’s worth the fight Always getting disapproved But I have, I have to take five I stand up against Those tyrants keeping me trapped in their hands Cursing the hour For some other reason I must have come in this place This time I won't give in I'll destroy the world that I live in At last I can't stand and stare I need to get away from the claws of despair