8 acessos
They make the rules but it's for nothing
Only I know what I wanna be
But they put a blindfold over your eyes
And don't let you see
Behind that stupid screen
A lot of greedy tries to buy your belief
Like a zombie you sink in your chair
And let the transmition come in
But it's not right
I don't wanna be
The same as you
Influenced by TV
Everyday they show the same shit
They atract people to know what they want
A lot of violence and hipocrisy
No perspective for you and me