You were right About the jokes we'd told each other every Night was slow I felt like we were trapping ourselves in a Ghost in chains Who disguised as the blinds and cripples No no no Don't you say There is no right or wrong in jungles We are not superior every day This is not America in some ways Sometimes we just have to forget your face Stop and think When we are floating in the universe of Stink and greed I am so sick and tired of your excuses Feed your beast I wish they will not eat you alive We are not superior every day This is not America in some ways Sometimes we just have to smash your face Here she comes I know you'll have your fun When sorrow meets my eyes I hope I will survive the worst day of my life Kings and queens Will not be coming to the party drinking Greens and blues They are just darkness in the shadows Like we do