Texty: D.I.. State Of Shock. It's Not Right.

It's not right
Wise up - and I'll tell you what I see
Your life - as complex as can be
People in the streets are runnin' from the police
It's not right [x4]
This hate - sure isn't what we need
Don't believe everything you read
Sometimes things aren't exactly as they seem
It's not right [x4]
Watching desinigration, looking for recreation
Hey [x4]
Analyze these crazy lies still I find I ask myself "why?"
Sometimes I feel that I could snap
In life there's no turnin' back
I'm getting sick of all of that
Just more brain control, another mind attack
Wise up - to a regulated scene
Back off - you're makin' people bleed
Oppressed - we're only human beings
It's not right [x4]
Machines - are wandering in the streets
Attack - I wonder if our future's bleeding
Crime and drugs destroy the world and you know it
It's not right [x4]
My blood and pressure climbs, my E and G hit a red line
Weeding through this constant crap the straw that broke the camel's back
Looking at a high cliff and rape - oink
What illusins will my mind create
Sometimes I feel I think too much
But I must hold on I can't be losing touch
Constant pressure all the timejust to be the next in line
Hey [x4]
Don't care what they say I just want to get away
Wise up - I'll tell you what I've seen
Your lives - are as screwed up as can be
People in the streets still runnin' from the police
It's not right [x4]
This hate - sure isn't what we need
Don't believe everything you read
It's not right...