Gotta love it or leave it while you can
Get ready to beat it, make a stand
Nothingīs alright, it doesnīt turn me on
Tell me arenīt you scared to end up all alone?
We canīt take it anymore
We cannot fake it any more
Get out of the system
Into the streets
There are more than a million ways
To get out of the system
Up on your feet
Come on, itīs getting late
Canīt hear your voice, canīt see your hand
So hard to breathe, stuck in their command
They screw it up, Iīm not surprised
Still have to make it through another night
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