"You wake up in the morning and you feel sick, with a bitter taste of emptiness in your mouth and you might know what it´s like to be the bad guy You look in the mirror and you see yourself You´re a broken guy with a black hole in your heart, with a black hole in your soul This is your life It´s time to wake up It´s time to move Raise your fist against the world You can change the future You can change your life It´s not too late You have to fight and you go to break the rules, to find a way You can be a king, you can be free It´s not too late Everybody hates you and you hate them You don´t want to live like this anymore You know you have to fight just to survive and every day you want to change the world So you take the gun from the bedside table You´re driving through the streets, just to find the guilty one, there must be someone to blame for this hopeless situation." ;kyn