Tekster: Offspring, The. Somethimg To Believe.

I believ that reality's gone

Disilusion's real

I believe that moralities gone

And there's nothing to feel



If you take the sacred things

The things we hold dear

Empty promis is all you'll find

So give me something

Something to believe in



I Belive in the changing of the guard

Put our feet on the groud

See it happen in you're oun backyard

Everything breaks down



Do you except what you are told

Without even thinking

Throw it all and make your oun

And give me something

something to beleive in



Were they lead

You will fallow

I guess thats just the way it goes

And if you look away

You'll be doing what they say

And if you look alive

You'll be singled out and tried

If you take home any thing

Let it be you're will to think

The mor cynical you become

The better off you'll be