Surviving

I grew up in a place called "every man for himself”

Do what you can to keep yourself alive

Where daily tragedies are not surprises

But this place is where we belong

Let's untie our hands, we can't stand it being all wrong

Won’t you fight for our generation?

Against mental poverty and exploitation of our work

People just settle in front of the tv

Watching our children fighting in the streets

For something better, a hope in this life

But their hope is denied

Won’t you fight for our generation?

Against mental poverty and exploitation of our work

We’re born free and we want our freedom

But it has been stolen everyday and no one gives a fuck

Ask yourself how can it be accepted?

It's up to you to make things happen

So listen to the man and stand up for your rights, yeah