Dead End kids on dead end streets
Celebrating no future.
All moves will be in vain.
No strike will go unpunished.

Walking the line of the lost kids.
Singing the warriors verse.
songs that bring pride,
songs that bring pride in oneself.

It doesn´t take

Bleed me dry
until we are one.
Rob my soul
until helplessness
takes control.

I've heard these words 100 times
but they never hit so hard
a brand that heals my heart.
Your hatred fuels me on.
And all that I have left
is the inside of the rusty c

Drink my tears.
They are oil in the fire.
Taste the pain
That turns the wheel.
Drink my sweat
From shift to shift
Our pain was the
labour for the birth
of a new morning.

It´s right in my heart
The anger inside
Carlos death proved again

I am not gonna wait until
this hits me again
so I build myself a bomb,
till all my problems will be gone.

Let us down again.
It seems like everyone
has to get down.
You sell your soul
to the ones who you let control.
You left the passion
of your life, while we
remain lovers until we die.

We are losers of today,
but we will remain.
That´s our misson

Another day from 9 to 5.
we're wasting time just to survive.

Spending time as slaves
underpaid - while the boss
next door counts the big score.

See the world through dollar signs-
Reduce my life
See the world from back of board rooms
And let me slave a

If you are looking for a place
to start, step up.
This is the time and the place.

Make me unafraid of death.
and unafraid of life.
Let a new generation
full of anger issue forth.

Let a »people loving freedom«
come to growth.
Let a »people loving f