Out of the System

Gotta love it or leave it while you can Get ready to beat it, make a stand Nothing's all right; it doesn't turn me on Tell me, aren't you scared to end up all alone? We can't take it anymore We cannot fake it any more Get out of the system Into the streets There are more than a million ways To get out of the system Up on your feet Come on, it's getting late Can't hear your voice, can't see your hand So hard to breathe, stuck in their command They screw it up, I'm not surprised Still have to make it through another night