Seventeen and running free
Our heads above the law
This country is free, the contrary belief
You're free to think as you please
F*ck this place, f*ck it all
F*ck everything that you stand for
I don't need the press, the TV and ads
To tell me my ways are a sin
And we don't know the world we live in
Oh the things that we believed in
And with the system weakening
And with the system weakening!
This is my disaster
This is my disaster!
The youth of today, their material needs
The daughters on drugs that will drop to their knees
I can't trust myself, I can't trust the judge
I work to make money but it's never enough
Kids smoking weed on the graves of deceased
Guns on the street, and lives on the line
Where do we go? When will it stop?
Knowing I won't own a house or a home
And we don't know the world we live in
Oh the things that we believed in
And with the system weakening
And with the system weakening!
This is my disaster
This is my disaster!
Oh woah! Oh woah!
Oh woah! Oh woah!
Oh woah! Oh woah!
Oh woah! Oh woah!
This is my disaster
This is my disaster!
And we don't know the world we live in
Oh the things that we believed in
And with the system weakening
And with the system weakening!