Oh No!
You still can't see
What makes this work is beyond your reality
Small talk and trash talk, over and over
All this crap won't make you stronger
Yeah that's right
That's the bottom line
Feel my pain, taste my prison
Lost! Surrounded by filth you're lost
Come on taste it - Well this is your blood
Come on face it - Well that was your choice
A new day
A cold slap in my face / I won't forget
I'd better step up my game / So they will regret
And remember my name
This is a new day
Yeah that's right
That's the bottom line
Feel my pain, taste my prison
Lost! Surrounded by filth you're lost
Come on taste it - Well this is your blood
Come on face it - Well that was your choice
Look into my eyes and you'll see that I'm still here / Right here
And I won't give up / And I won't give in
I'm gonna take you down
This is a new day!
