i watch as innocence is slaughtered
cant stop the ringing in my head
you cant see what i see, you cant feel what i feel
guilty - the time will surely come
guilty - when i pay a heavy price - guilty!
i search for love but find opression
cant stop the ringing in my head
you cant see what i see, you cant feel what i feel
just when ive fought out of the corner
i find my back against the wall
my rules are far too hard to live by, they beat me
down from inside
guilty - my standards are pathetic
guilty - i fail myself again

Composição: Sick of It All