I'm bleeding they shot me down No screaming, they are here right now There shooting in every one that talks (Fuck) They got me again Were fighting against then all They wives are, buyined on the mall The crowd is, searching for the end Of the mess we maid with the things we paid We'll break the wall We'll break the glass You can't stop us now We'll make a mess We're in command, we wear no suits You don't have the guts to walking in our shoes I'm calm right now Trynna get not stress It doens't mean, I'm gonna make some rest Let's talk about whats in the press They don't give a shit, for all the thruth thats in our head Let's keep it down I'm kind of lost Is about the same thing We complain a lot Nothing changes, and I get more pissed off (Fuck) They got me again We'll break the wall We'll break the glass You can't stop us now We'll make a mess We're in command, we wear no suits You don't have the guts to walking in our shoes