Things Change That's The Way

They Wanna Bury Me Im Worried. Im Loosin My Mind Look Down The Barrel Of My Nine And My Visions Blurry. Fallen To Pieces Am I Guilty? I Pray To The Lord But His Laws Be Unfortunate Because Im Guilty.

They Wanna Censor Me, They Ratha See Me In A Cell, Livin' In Hell, With Only A Few Of Us To Live To Tell.

We Probably In Hell Already, Our Dumb Asses Not Knowing.

Behind Every Sweet Smile, There Is A Bitter Sadness That No One Can Ever See And Feel.

During Your Life, Never Stop Dreaming. No One Can Take Away Your Dreams