A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home  Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on  A world of violent rage  But it's one that I can recognise  Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes  Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip  I tried to grip my family  But I slipped    To escape from the pain in an existence mundane  I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name    Read my writing on the wall  No-one's here to catch me when I fall  Death is on my side....suicide!    A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home  Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on  A world of violent rage  But it's one that I can recognise  Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes  Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip  I tried to grip my family  But I slipped    To escape from the pain in an existence mundane  I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name    Read my writing on the wall  No-one's here to catch me when I fall  Caught between my culture and the system....genocide!    Read my writing on the wall  No-one's here to catch me when I fall  If ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my face  Yeah!    If we don't take action now  We settle for nothing later  Settle for nothing now  And we'll settle for nothing later    If we don't take action now  We settle for nothing later  We'll settle for nothing now  And we'll settle for nothing later    If we don't take action now  We'll settle for nothing later  We settle for nothing now  And we'll settle for nothing later    If we don't take action now  We settle for nothing later  We'll settle for nothing now  And we'll settle for nothing later