Ball of Lie & Chain of Law

Citizens in the claws of grey
Grey morning, grey evening, grey day.
Grey faces a'talking shit on TV.
What is this? How can I believe in it?

Nobody there, in whom we can trust.
Tell me please, who made this choice for us?
There's silence outside – the storm's boxed in cage.
Just like our deepest fears and our blind rage.

Ball o'lie and chain o'laws on you.
Stone sharp teeth. Their wealth – their jaws.
You know, who I'm bout.
Just let me shout "it's hell".
Feels like we're hells madmen.
Oh yeah

Just like a mice in a labirynth –
Have some sex and some weed or absynth.
Leave everything outboard.
Stay frustrated. Cost-efficient.
Stay bored.

Disorder rules primitive minds
As chemicals controls the hives.
No need to run, no need to crawl,
We're all about eternal fall.

Ball o'lie and chain o'laws on you.
Stone sharp teeth. Their wealth – their jaws.
You know, who I'm bout.
Just let me shout "it's hell".
Feels like we're hells madmen.
Oh yeah