The Cradle (feat. Barbara Gasior (violin))

Cradled in depravity You feed on inadequacy Make the most of deprivation You wallow in humiliation Greyness invades all our lives Some just live to survive That's not for me and you We'll find something better to do Don't you look that way at me You don't understand, you just cant see I'm living my life my way I don't care what you say Cradled in depravity You feed on inadequacy Make the most of deprivation You wallow in humiliation You think you're doing so well But you make my life a hell Forgive is something I can't do Not for the likes of you Cradled in depravity You feed on inadequacy Make the most of deprivation You wallow in humiliation Cradle Cradle Cradle Cradle Cradled in depravity, You feed on inadequacy Make the most of deprivation You wallow in humiliation Cradle Cradle Cradle Cradle Forcing smiles out of your mouth When all you want to do is shout You never ask what it's for But you always go back for more I see the world at your feet I want the poor to eat We'll tear your structures apart Put it right at last Greyness invades all our lives Some just live to survive That's not for me and you We'll find something better to do