The Maladjusted 歌词

The mocking chair at their conscience states we are the fallen Down and out in a distant haze Our names reverberate Here and now we contemplate on our chosen directions Many live by guidance bound By habits and blind faith Proudly we took the crooked path Never by the book Spitted out by our loved ones Condemned by those we trusted If growing up means giving in Spitted out by our loved ones Condemned by those we trusted If growing up means giving in Call us the maladjusted Narrowed down the things we look for a change of the commom mindset Must admit to our dismay A needle in the hay Restricted by their mind's companion they blindly just follow Many live by guidance bound By lies and fairytales Proudly we took the crooked path Never by the book Spitted out by our loved ones Condemned by those we trusted If growing up means giving in Spitted out by our loved ones Condemned by those we trusted If growing up means giving in Call us the maladjusted Spitted out by our loved ones Condemned by those we trusted If growing up means giving in Spitted out by our loved ones Condemned by those we trusted If growing up means giving in Call us the maladjusted