For you to come here, to shake the cage
To twist our ties, to change our ways
We like and attain it, it's stuff we can't choose
We like our death with the evening news
We can tell that you're not like we are
Welcome to the world where the struggle is real
And you know how it feels to beg plead or borrow
Welcome to the world where dreams come to die
And the innocents cry cause there ain't no tomorrow
Do you feel lucky, well, do you punk?
You better get used to this sorry junk
Behind those doors we'll decide your fate
And take you down with a smiling face
No one knows that we're not who we are
Welcome to the world where the struggle is real
And you know how it feels to beg plead or borrow
Welcome to the world where dreams come to die
And the innocents cry cause there ain't no tomorrow
Welcome to the world
