Children Of Fall
Least Resistance
Along a path of pointed fingers
We move in frustrated silence
I'm told that our laws ensure efficiency
But it's only in breaking them,
that we are free
At least we've got four years to make up our minds
At least they give us plenty of time
Maybe we can laugh it off again
... We've got plenty to laugh about
Entertained
Tamed
Reigned
... And we are to blame,
if everything remains the same
Along a path of pointed fingers
We move in frustrated silence
Along the path of least resistance,
don't speak unless you're spoken to
From Letras Mania