[CHOURUS 1]
Living in the city,
Every man for himself.
Can't help with the poverty
So enter the CHAOS!
Yuppies drive along the road,
We wind in the streets.
If the city is perfect,
Why there are strays and the homeless?!
Turn off the TV
Burn the newspapers
Big dollar eyes and commercial wankers-
I dont know why I have to suffer
Seeing this guy ripping off another
[Chorus2]:
Seeing those who cheat and win
We struggle to survive
Anarchy for our own peace
Is another state of mind!
All I see is BLACK AND WHITE *3
Can't you see the world is BLACK AND WHITE
Cliches are filled in our status quo,
The walking deads cant shake off the fetters.
People born to live like production lines,
The innocents are trapped in the rumors,
Maybe what we all lead is called propaganda!