Can we change the grave,the grave that was dug for us?
No matter what we do or say,They try to make us fade away,They take our voices away.
And while the money speaks for the kings and queens,We bite our tongues until they bleed.
We are enchanted youth with misguided views.
And while the wealthy cheat we’re on our hands and knees.
We give the most but get the least.
