Artillery In The Trash Lyrics

In The Trash Lyrics

Born in the trash - it's the pain that I feel

You men with power - can't you see that I'm real

You call yourself civilized - treat me like a slave

It feels like I carry - my own cross to the grave



You leave me no chance - to live my own life

You force me to live - my life by the knife

And up there you sit - you've locked up your doors

Chossin' my fate - in the name of the law



I'm alive - but I'm not free

I might as well be dead

Life in the trash - beyond all compare

Life in the trash - hope's not enough for me



You fight wars with words - and act so polite

But sill you decide - what is good and right

But don't you forget - that time conquers all

Usurers die - and empires fall



I'm alive - but I'm not free

I might as well be dead

Life in the trash - it's filthy ant mean

Life in the trash - only the strong survive.