Aggression boiling over with nowhere to go
We find no peace at home so we shave our heads and take to the road!
Carried by four wheels and visions of
A better life outside the walls - beyond the fucking lies
Of this dead end life

What is it that we have to lose?
I would rather starve and squander my future
Than sell my precious time to you

No, I don't know how things will work out,
And I don't fucking care - I don't fucking care!

To taste freedom
To spite your rules
To claim our lives as our own
To taste freedom!

We will carry on