Living in this mess-age
fills me with rage,
makes me wanna
turn a new page;
or a new leaf
there's no relief
when your days are
shot through with grief.
Filled with sorrow,
beg, steal and borrow
to try and make it
to a better tomorrow.
But tomorrow
never comes,
and I'm left in the cold
feeling old and numb.

It's all anger and violence
leading to death and the eternal silence.
It's all gone wrong,
somebody tell me what's goin' on!

The desecration,
of every nation,
is like the worlds
goin' thru menstruation.
Government sit back,
launch another under attack,
dismiss us all sayin'
we're all prob'ly on crack.
They fear the youth,
cos they search for the truth,
brand them uncouth,
make us fight with claw and tooth.
And if we survive
this livin' hell,
I still can't see the world
ever gettin' well.

It's all anger and violence
leading to death and the eternal silence.
It's all gone wrong,
somebody tell me what's goin' on!

The Towers fell
so we strike,
against the guys with the oil
that we never did like.
They weren’t actually involved
but since we can’t find
the real culprit,
this is problem solved.
We pretend it’s about
the 11th September,
question us
we say remember:
We’re doing this for
Truth justice and freedom,
and that’s why
we tell lies,
and drop bombs
on children.

It's all anger and violence
leading to death and the eternal silence.
It's all gone wrong,
somebody tell me what's goin' on!