Born Good To This World 歌词

Born good to this world, Shaped by the face of those who denied Their right to live free and develop their minds And what they've been given They've fucked up all their philosophies on what's right and wrong It's hard to describe in words what I see Raise your fists, raise your fists, raise your fists for those who can't All of their thoughts remain unheard You're yesterdays treasure and the waste of today They say it's better to feel pain than nothing at all What a waste of a life, what a waste of my time All of our thoughts remain unheard