I'm Busted, disgusted, arrested, digested
By the man, the machine that up and molested
My hopes and my dreams to live and be free
No more do I roam, nowhere is my home
I wander the streets, my face is the tome
That reads like a story a little bit boring
It tells of the lies, the cries, and the whoring
The things that I did, the truths that I hid
So deep down inside, it blows off the lid
That I never grew up to be strong and be brave
I never was taught to be good and behave
To listen to you and say what you say
To do what you do and always portray
That my life is this rock, and I am its slave
And thats what I'll be 'till I see the grave
You force my hand and take what you gave
But this is my life, and you call me deprave
You call me a liar, a briber, a thief
You pin me in corners and steal my belief
But I am a man who can finally see
I do not need you to really be free
When I look in my mind, I can forsee
The man that I was created to be.
A Man.
