Cripple Bastards - Ratings lyrics

My life can't close itself in a hole Can't vanish in the sad waiting list of those who have lost before they've begun Of those who haven't gone beyond the gates of an imposed normality Forced hate, I wish I had never met you Tears of boredom, snapped nerves, instant horror I see my body move from one cage to another I spend my days cultivating apathy, disinterest, suffocated violence I feel offended and inoffensive, a headstone stuck in cement - a broken candle Hanged in silence, the disappointment is reciprocal Kicks in the teeth, everyday, explode in your houses, in your schools, in your streets... A INCREASE OF "CULTURE" - AN ABANDONMENT OF FEELINGS Creativity against pa**ive dependence Diversion against imposed standardization Give the right value to individuality... Don't fall in the nullity of a speechless crowd LOOKING FOR ALTERNATIVES, INVENTING ONE'S LIFE, THIS MEANS LIVING