Letras:Randy. Realitypified.

They expect they oppress and prescibe and there to blind to see that as an individual that requires freedom this is like a fucking prison to me. I overrated my priorities, im trapped by the authorities they tried moral lectures to keep me in line. But ill do fine without their lutheran way to raise a child. Ill do fine without their ideology. Many years i wondered what was wrong with me? I didnt feel in to their mould, I didnt feel related to society. Deep inside i felt something different, I need more, more that the conservative freedom they gave me. More than pacified life inside their walls. They reject, they eject how the hell can they expect me to select. After all theese false promises i get. I dont wanna be a subject, i dont wanna be their fucking slave. I had enough of their oppression i had enough of their fucking game i wont vote in their elections i wont help them wear their chains Before the years i wonderd it all seemed so clear, to have a perfect life in this so called perfect world with no problems anywhere.