Like a living f*cking nightmare
I never thought it could be so cruel
Another tightened fist offering
Nothing more than a turn of the screw
Your mouth says nothing
Your heads got less
We will exist
The choice is yours
It's a dove or a fist
We want it all, all or nothing
No more waiting, no more help
The kids will save themselves
Your dream is dead and now we're ripping off the hand that fed
Don't care about what you left
F*ck you, you can have it back
We want it all, all or nothing
No more waiting, no more help
The kids will save themselves
And we can do better than this
Did we forget what what this meant?
Now I know, the kids will save themselves