Sick of Sycos - Subjective Lyrics

Am I another pawn
Of circumstance
Such a fool cause' I went to school
Just to learn to dance
And if I dare to dream
To have my way
I must be a tard cause' I work so hard
So that I can play
Go on fire me up
As you drink from empty cups
Go on drag me down
Bring me closer to your crown
Am I another fool
Lost in the trance
Procreate only to gyrate
In an ancient dance
And if I dare to leave
To have my say
I must be a threat cause' I place my bets
In a different way
Go on fire me up
As you drink from empty cups
Go on drag me down
Bring me closer to your crown
Go on fire me up
As you drink from empty cups
Go on drag me down
Bring me closer to your crown