Paroles de Going Postal

I see, degradation And I believe, in self-expression The world, is filled with aggression Deceived by mans creation (Chorus) How much can one man take Where do we draw the line I feel I'm about to break Or maybe lose my mind Bluntly unjustified Opulent dominate All I can see is red I want to retaliate TV, tool of destruction Currency, is all that matters Most people, don't even realize How media, controls their lives (Chorus)