He called it this, he called it that. But never what it was. We called it shit, we called it grass. That's the way it was. He took it once, just for the thrill.
One step forward. Two steps back. Living on the edge. It's as simple as that. I'm no Mr. Lucky. I've never been close. I'm higher than some. But I'm lower than most.
In times of peace. Times of war. The sky remains the same. You reach for the stars too far away. . The one who's born in misery. Is left without a chance.
Revolution in the streets. Our vision turned into reality. Too late to stop it now. A spark that's lit a fire burning high. . It's time to take a stand.