So resented, so disliked So involved in all the wrong fights Overbearing influence Not endearing to any one wealth and power crashing through wealth empowers its own views wealth and power crashing in on the warpath once again So resented, so disliked So involved in all the wrong fights Domination won't win friends Just gives rise to hostile trends It feels good to see freedom excepted But by free thought, not a gun to the head It feels good to see freedom embraced But by strong folk, not a puppets feeble imitation Relentless Relentless Relentless Relentless Wealth and power crashing through Wealth impoeses its own views Wealth and power crashing in On the warpath, unrelenting

We've been deeply out at a giant cost Because of out allegiances we bear the scar of loss Sorrow, sorrow- we feel so hollow Worry, worry- about tomorrow Sorrow, sorrow- we feel so hollow Without a doubt we've been singled out Undeserving lost Undeserving bleed Undeserving suffer for someone else's deeds So cry, cry, cry if you have to, if it helps you Cry, cry, cry Come together like we're meant to Cry, cry, cry The scar is still too fresh inside It hurts to fear just being here now It hurts to think of who will be next on the list, on the list So who will be next, who will be next Who will be taken, who will be left Who will be next, who will be next Who will be taken, who will be left Cry, cry, cry

Can’t wait to fail. Can’t wait to quit. Can’t wait to give up on any chance of greatness. Where is the game? Where is the brick? Where is the shred of anything respectable? This could have been the time this could have been the day where destiny meets history. They chose the mundane. Can’t wait to fail. Can’t wait to quit. Can’t wait to give up on any chance of greatness. Where is the potential? Show me the heart. Without the action, there’s no room for laziness. This could have been the time. This could have been the day where destiny meets history. They chose the mundane. They can’t wait to quit – just to give up and go. Can’t show any pride cause there’s nothing to show. They admit defeat cause it’s all that they know. They can’t wait – wait to fail Life by numbers.