Tekster: Sick Of It All. Chip Away.

Ready to take on the world
With youthful anger and rage
Armed with only innocence we stand
Poised to make a change

Blissfully naive we charge
Leading in with the chin
Reality steps right up
And knocks us down for an eight
We might never change the world

At least we had our say
The wheels' been set in motion
As we slowly chip away

Growing up not, not growing old
The feeling is still the same
Over the years we've seen our peers
Get jaded and turn away

The next generation's here
And we're ready to pick up the pace
Side by side we wave the flag
Of discontent in their face

We might never change the world
At least we had our say
The wheels' been set in motion
As we slowly chip away, away

But now's the time to make it right
We stand defiant, we can't be silenced

We might never change the world
At least we've had our say
With the power of expression
They can't take that away

We might never change the world
At least we've had our say
The wheels' been set in motion
As we slowly chip away, away