Misfit

Suffering in torment
My future is black as a crow
A rotten existence
A creature with no flow

I spit on all your rules, on your blasted philosophy of life
Your faked bliss feels like a slap, a stab with a knife
I'm maybe a creep and a bloody sinner
Life twists and turns, in this new chapter I'm a beginner

The question of my life
"How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin?"
"How will I survive?"
"How to not turn into a tool of the machinery?"

Misfit of madness
Misfit of sadness
Misfit of madness
Misfit

I didn't follow all the crap the masses dig
Doomed to fail, need to prevail, dying for another gig
Just a tortured slave in a pretending world?
Opposition and defiance needs to be hurled

The question of my life
"How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin?"
"How will I survive?"
"How to not turn into a tool of the machinery?"

Misfit of madness
Misfit of sadness
Misfit of madness
Misfit

Rebellion, cycle in the game of lies
A solitary man let his soul demise
It ruined all my dreams and all my hope
Guidelines are worst, worse than fuckin' dope

The question of my life
"How can an aimless victim of society not breed in sin?"
"How will I survive?"
"How to not turn into a tool of the machinery?"

Misfit of madness
Misfit of sadness
Misfit of madness
Misfit



Credits
Writer(s): Marcel Schirmer, Michael Sifringer
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