Letra de Social Chess

When you turn on the TV, you wake up Wake up to see what it is now shut out Filtered and politicised. What you talk is criticised You don’t have a mind. What you think is labelled Because there are people who wants to be what you are Or people who wants to kill your ideals Nobody gives a hand when you need The only way to be an Antichrist or cut your pulses Don’t know which the worse feelings born by you And you continue to criticise the others, without reasons Be a rebel is the needful for don’t go down to the wrong side Talking the false history of the well against the bad With the wrong as the right, and the right as the wrong Contradictions In-definitions! Contradictions You need a poison in your life Choose your destiny is what you can see Choose one til where you can see The ways around in your life