"My Soul Is Sick" by Voodoo Glow Skulls

teary-eyed and cannot cope the walls are tumbling down
looking for a fix because older brother stole the dope
waking up in desperation teh destination unknown try to
fight the willpower ignore thevoices in your head another
man fights, for what isn't his a woman cries, for all her
kids take your position for the rat race cast in all your
votes give the key to the individual that can lie and spend
the most they say you have a voice and they say to let that
voice be heard all these years of screaming haven't even
struck a nerve children are having children the homeless
rule the streets authority is out numbered soon blood will
flow in the streets