Alive

You want to try to salvage our memory
You want to look back, back from the misery
and believe me, I’m trying for the life of me
those times have died.
You don’t wana see my feet on the pavement
Cause when I walk, my shoes make a statement
want to engage, while you want us vacant
When will you release,
We don’t wana die, and die inside
and we don’t wana live in your demise
So you can take your plans and plastic bands
I’ll never take your hand, take your hand now
Do you wana feel Alive?
Do you wana feel Alive?
They just wana bleed us dry, and tell us what to do with our lives
Another day of automatic tuning
Another step back, back from being human
Don’t wana choice, but your the one choosing
These days are shite
Where is the voice that sparks off the mutany
It’s in the shadows of backstreet communities
You can keep your false opportunity
When will you realise
We don’t wana die and die inside
and we don’t wana live in your demise
so you can take your plans and plastic bands
I’ll never take your hand, take your hand now
Do you wana feel Alive?
Do you wana feel Alive?
They just wana bleed us dry, and tell us what to do with our lives
No, cause I’m not willing to lie down
and I’m not beating around now
You’ve gone too far and we’re sick and tired
of greedy rascals
Oh oh Alive Alive
Oh oh…