I wont follow   I'll be myself   I'll make my own path   I have dreams   Look around so damn complicant   Never trying to escape   Swallowing everything, Never questioning   How can you stand living this way?   Always put me down for taking my path   I'm taking chances you never had   You moved on and now you focing me   Never, I wont go quietly   Live your lies, waste your time   I'd rather die, than live like that   Tell me again didn't you dream?   I refuse to live your reality   I wont be a slave till I die   I have hopes, you have lies   In that way of life take all you can   But I know money wont make me a man   I refuse to work 9 to 5    so someone else can profit off my life   As long as we well ourselves we will never be happy   What happend to the dreams of so long ago?   The same words that brought us hope.