Testo di Don' t Bite It, Cut It!

How can you say: "it could be worse" If you have never tried to change anything You can not always trust in everything you hear There're things that makes you happy But they can also kill... Don't bite the hand That feeds you with shit Reject the lies Even if they are sweet Cut the foreign hand! Don't let it blend! It is not the devil's whispers But the voice of your soul The demon inside Is you without mask So let him grow And slowly replace The conformist existence You were till today...