Grey

(album: Octagon - 1995)

They say we're free to speak to speak whatever we may have to say
And that we're free to wear it all in every fucking way
It's up to fucking you to fulfill your damned fucking life with ease
And to carry any symbol, view or dream that you may fucking please

But hairstyles never cease to stir their fucking minds en masse
Your clothes will always bite big chumps right out of their concrete ass
You'll be corrected, censored and asked to appear in a milder way
And in the end eventually if you're weak you'll fade in grey

Authority, society, parents, teachers, employees and god
Authority, society, parents, teachers, employees and god
Fade into grey
Fade into grey
Fade into grey

For every punch you'll take in life, learn to always at least give two
Don't ever let somebody get away shitting on you
There may be laws to follow, drugs to stay away from in your life
But never live it feeling your damned hands and feets always being tied

But hairstyles never cease to stir their fucking minds en masse
Your clothes will always bite big chumps right out of their concrete ass
You'll be corrected, censored and asked to appear in a milder way
And in the end eventually if you're weak you'll fade in grey