Letras de Musicas

Another day I went for a walk

I met a man who wanted me to go into his car

But some kinda fright that frozed me out

Let me away! And I started to think about the trust and other

little things

That makes up the world and without this there was no society

Comunication, Action with reaction

A Pseudo revolution with no direction



Get married, have children, work for U.S.

Do what I tould you without thinking

Do not trust! You must never talk to strangers, don’t!

Don’t Talk To Strangers, don’t!



The folowing day I went to a store and thought

"I won’t buy this way of life anymore"

Everything I saw in the showcase, but there was no showcase

Just a haze of all the lies I heard since I was in the cradle

And I what I believed to know how to handle

Everything I learned quiet in the school:

"Don’t ask anything! You’re a fucking little fool!"



This way of life I won’t buy anymore

My way of life you can’t find in a store

Action, Reaction! All this preassure

A revolution with direction!