Goddamn Rebels

I’m the lowest, I’m the weakest
But everyone knows that I’m not a cheater
Not a single truth I’ll say from today
Once I spat a knife out of my mouth
It went straight to your neck
But I missed that one again
Oh boy the things that you’ve done
Were a fucking shame, such a fucking shame
The TV spits what everyone seems to enjoy
Working all the day to end up dreaming
My grandpa says «companies have no guts»
They are not your friends, they are not your fucking friends
We are in this alone
Never trust a goddamn rebel