Fiddler's Green

Strike Back
I'm sick of the way it all goes Of the way that no one knows about nobody else I'm sick, completely fucked in my head Completely sucked out, dry, half dead inside, we'll never see We must get this right We must stand and fight Strike back, don't let them get to you Strike back, don't let them scream at you Strike back and don't get caught up by the masses Strike back, before you hit the ground Strike back, before you're sick and down Strike back I'm sick of other people's faces Of their marks and traces and of all they leave behind I'm sick and I'm screaming out loud That there must be a way out, cause it can't go on like this You must get this right Be the thorn inside Aus Songtexte Mania