Sick Of It All

Morally Confused
Morraly confused 'cause i'm faced with the scum the scum that keeps my emotions numb fight with the images, i fight with my thoughts suppress all the violence & keep backing off Am i still good if i want to see it am i still sane if i want to feel it The love in my heart ain't the answer to it blood on my hands and morraly confused I feel the pain that i inflict there's a lot of baggage that keeps building up baggage that's always annoying as fuck annoying reminders of how it is frustrating shit that'll never change I can't be bothered with problem solvers all sound alike, they're all pantomime I can't be bothered with problem solvers leave me to stew here alone in my fuckin juice I don't know, i don't know what's right I can't shut these images out From Letras Mania