When I was a bright eyed child stuck in concrete castles dreaming. Never saw the outside world, just some foodstore halls and hidden feelings.
Ohhhhh I wanna feel it!
Bloody hands and dictator smile. There I set fire to change and reason. Found a trap door inside my mind. To kill the noise and my teen spirit.
Ohhhhhh oh where's the meaning!
Ohhhhhh I wanna feel it!
Ohhhhhh oh where's the meaning!
Ohhhhhhh I wanna feel it!