Will I be
Full of doubts or full of deeds
And have the guts to still believe
You have to fight for the right cause
When all seems lost, when judgements poor
When God & bad melt into one
Could I be someone you can count on?
As for myself, Ive no excuse
Ill gladly win, Ill badly lose
Its in the choices that you choose
To dare to press where youve been bruised
You cant predict how youll react
Till cruel fiction turns into fact
If I could believe this is something new…
Well I dont believe this is something new
This must end
This wont end
If this dont end
Well be through
Will I find
Will I find unsuspected strength
Would I be capable of killing
With my bare hands
Would I be thrilled
When flooded with adrenaline
And fear of death
Will I sense guilt
Or be dragged along by unexpected kicks
And while the people on the streets
Exceed all records that we keep
I close my eyes to what they need
I lost all sensitivity
We do not want this status quo
While our purses yawn for
Always more, more, more, more
If I could believe this was something new…
Well I dont believe this is something new
Shame on me
Shame on me
Shame on me
and shame on who?
And No I
No I dont think that I overstate
One fears the monsters one creates
And with so many things to lose
It gets important how you choose
So easily drawn to certainty
Cause what I fear is often whats unknown to me
And you can
And you can say she nag, nag, nags
She speaks in tongues, she waves with flags
That dont help nothing, dont do good
Well tell me how you think it should
Be better done
What can we do
Ill leave the question up to you
Dont you believe this is something new
Dont you believe this is something new
This wont help
This dont help
This wont end
This dont end
This dont end
This wont end
Shame on me and shame on you
Not the End