Hard World Sözleri

I'm not your target market

Don't live with a sitcom mom and dad

I'm a different kind

Don't identify, no

So go build another billboard

That's telling me how I need to think

Or how to fix my skin

I'm not buying in

You'll never touch my soul

Never penetrate

Can't get inside my skull

My body is yours to break

I'll be incarcerated

Manipulated left and right

Tortured for my pride

Even if I die

You'll never touch my soul

Never penetrate

Can't get inside my skull

My body is yours to break

I see too many people die

Looted, by somebody else's notion of a lifestyle

Taking the place of a single cell

Can anyone tell me

They've never been influenced by propaganda?

The casualties of this consume my culture

Fall into line with a silent cry

As we speak there's a temperature rising

A child who is barely alive

One beyond just the physical something survives

something survives