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Tired of hearing us moan and complain Just cos you don't feel it Doesn't mean there's no pain Brought up then let down and run thru the course Able to fuck us and feel no remorse This is a cry for the ones who can't fight We're just the bad seeds who didn't turn out right We'll get a chance and we'll break down the door This is the angry, the young and the poor Turned on your own, kicked the dirt in our face We're stuck without money, no working, no pace Just think what you'd do if you were in our place Reality's waiting while you take up space Aus Songtexte Mania