Tekster: Artillery. Ain't Giving In.

Got no religion, got no excuse
It's my own decision, won't take no abuse
Got my own way of living, your life I despise
Nothing I could be giving, change the look in my eyes

Got no distractions, got a one track mind
Noone ever told me, what I needed to find
If you can't understand me, then I just don't care
Do you want me to be, when there's nothing we share
When there's nothing we share

I ain't giving in, to all your goddamm rules
I'm gonna win, I don't listen to fools

I know you wanna judge me, you are all the same
Those you can't understand, always take all the blame
But I just don't buy, course I know the score
Something never change, we've all heard it before

I'm changing the rules