Boiling Over

I am the water that boils at the point where anger and sorrow meet
And i'm not intending to cool down seeing your despicable greed

You sell, you bribe
Poison the morals
You sell, you bribe
Poison the morals

But i won't be the tool
(I won't be the tool)
I won't be the tool
To fulfill your dream

Consume no more
Take part no more
Conform no more

I've wasted my time on you but I got wiser
"you have eaten well from my wealth, now your feast is over"

You sell, you bribe
Slow march to suicide
You sell, you bribe
Slow march to suicide

But i won't be the tool
(I won't be the tool)
I won't be the tool
To fulfill your dream

Consume no more
Take part no more
Conform no more

Too tired to barely live under these vicious, false premises

I won't be hiding in the shadow that crawls up your skin
I am as stubborn as a mule, i'm not a puppet on a string
I will always be the odd one, and I'm ready to put up a fight
One thing is certain, it's always my mind over your might

It's my mind over your might
It's my mind over your might