A Life's Story Songtext / Lyric

We're back to haunt you like no one before it's

all truth no lies go out and explore make yourself

the one don't surrender our soul compulsions lie deep and are

hard to control like serpents in a pit with you stuck

inside we're bitten by problems that always arrive emotions will

hurt and don't. fail to subside see we're all the

same when we start to confide "we try to live our lives

trouble-free but that seems impossible the price we pay for

our humanity we try to work ourselves out of the tangled webs we

weave to no avail we fail again and again' as if

you didn't know that there is something wrong look around

for yourself and then ask for how long can we live like

this with a will to go on trying to make a life now days sure

isn't fun these themes are put forward to be by your

side when we grasp the concept we've

finally arrived this is just a take of what I see

of life I believe what I see with my truthful eyes.






Nothing's for free yea there's no time for

learning to regain our strength or full use of our

brains it's all artificial real life's jerry springer yeah we lost

our minds and we ain't getting any better prayers

don't get answered all the time so wake up after all luck in the

residue of design my days are all long but my weeks

are real short I'm chemically imbalanced and it won't work for me

in any court "I'm going postal today this anger

has made me insane I feel jealousy towards the dead. life

pressures just fucked up my head and I believe the meaning

of life has been lost" comfort in progress? I can't take that

nonsense of politics after all it's designed misery

the smoke screen is thick and it's fumes make me sick when they

reach you it's not good their purpose is to keep all

you in line for the rest of your meaningless lives take

initiative now by standing up and being productive one thing

that stops us is ourselves no one else yea we've lost our minds

and we ain't getting any better "I'm going postal

today this anger has made me insane I feel jealousy towards the

dead life pressures just fucked up my head and I

believe the meaning of life has been lost."



I grew up with twisted knowledge very little

school and of course no college in a broken home there

is no role model my father figure left me for the bottle I had to

teach myself to become a man never to give in to

what I didn't understand the truth is out there out in the street

my first teacher was a bum with no shoes on his

feet he told me about his life and where he went wrong he said

son you promise me you'll never sing a sad song two

weeks later my friend was dead the knowledge he gave me is still

in my head street soldier life just wasn't for me

where the purpose is killing over territory I heard my calling it

came in loud and clear I was to speak my mind and

make it my career.