Dead End
How many nights
How many fights
How many times will I find myself in this dead end
Too many lies
Too many die
Too many wayed lifes and yet you don't understand
"In my great unmatched wisdom"
I alone cannot fix the world
That I'm living
Too much casualties
Your fucking ideals are a spreading desease
Like poison in the mind on my enemies
Give power to few, society bleeds
We're heading for a dead end!
How many fights
How many times will I find myself in this dead end
Too many lies
Too many die
Too many wayed lifes and yet you don't understand
"In my great unmatched wisdom"
I alone cannot fix the world
That I'm living
Too much casualties
Your fucking ideals are a spreading desease
Like poison in the mind on my enemies
Give power to few, society bleeds
We're heading for a dead end!
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Writer(s): Galt Mac Dermot, James Rado, Gerome Ragni
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