theres a war inside
in the battlefield of my brain
shall i stand and fight or
will it drive me insain?
Im a rebel
if you dont like it
get out of my way
you tell me your the future
well the future is far away
this is me
this is now
this is war
i can feel you all around me
all righteous , not a doubt
well its time to chose a wepon
cause now im commin out
raise my head above the muck
take my aim, your out of luck
But ....
i drop the gun and duck ...
cause the enemy ... the face i see ...
is ME ...
