Assholism

[Verse 1]
The mask lifts like a cover of shade
A new face in a crowd of slaves
Too many people tell us how to behave
We're just living day by day

[Verse 2]
This is the ripple
The tide comes quicker the more you struggle
This is the wave
Comes quicker like a fucking plague
Your life depends on us
Backtrack like a heavy truck
We don't build where the land is muck
We take the places that mеan so much

[Verse 3]
My view is the same as yours
Tеar down the office floor by floor
It would mean so much more
What are we fighting for?

[Outro]
The gun is my best friend
The knife is my best friend
The rope is my best friend
A means to an end