Fed Up from Rational Youth by Crowsnest

Here we go again
This is something I have to defend

I can't tell you how to be
Can't tell you how to see
Can't tell you how to open your eyes
You can't tell me how to be
Can't tell me how to feel
You force-feed your belief
There is a voice in my head

Inferior
There is a voice in my head
Superior
Statements in my mind

Fed up, fed up
Clean up, clean up

You can't cage your feelings because all the houses look the same to me, to you
What the hell are we gonna do to prove that we're just furnished different?
We all start with an empty mind that you have to decorate yourself
Fuck you I won't go through this for you again
I can't comprehend your neglectful hands
When you hear this, hahaha fuck you
You don't know what people go through

And the same graceful wind that carried your rights as a human being
Has now turned into a storm
This is judgement in its truest form

• Metal
• alternative metal
• hardcore
• Trollhättan