When I was young man
I was drawn into the dirt
I could never show it
All my really pain
I began to lose control
Forever indebt to my f*cked dependence
Many times I've been alone
Sitting on a hill waiting for the sun
Many time I've been
Waiting for the moment to be free
Many time I've been
Waiting to, waiting to, waiting to...
To be free
Gotta find a way, gotta find a way
I'm buried up to my neck
What can I do, what can I say
I'm on fire, I'm gonna crack
I can't stay alive, temperature is rising
I can't survive without a pricked
I'm at your command, your f*cking trafficker
How much money you won in my back ? Motherf*cker!!!