Tekster: Ten Foot Pole. Broken Bubble.

so you noticed that your city changed the old familiar roads now seem so strange can you believe that there's paint on the walls kids are murdered in the high school halls wake up kid and stop your whining every silver cloud has a black lining the world hasn't changed it just broke your bubble now you see you can't hide from trouble you were raised in the suburbs mom and dad gave you the best the referee has left the field and you've all alone to face this test do you have the strength to maintain your precious values are you in control of your own fate or will you become one of those guys you used to hate sooner or later everyone wants the best and your private world becomes like all the rest nothing is worse it's just touching you for the first time you see the world zoo it's not a question of staying alive you don't have to fuck over others to survive the question is what's good enough how much do you need to stop being tough