Done with the things you do
You keep pushing for your days to be through
Forced by gun, to reform
There's no life left to conform
It's better to sit in pain and wait for them to listen
Then to watch all minds grow empty and blind
This change will come to
Just look what we've been through
When it goes to shit
Use your f*cking fist to stop it
The same ones that progress pollute
And you watch it as it happens
No more help
This nation has gone to hell
I feel the pressure now
Pressure