INTRO: verse 1- Angry faces, cursing loud, changing places, falling proud behind the bomb, no one cares time is money, we're taught to tear It's all part of the process, we are all looking down, all we want is some success, but the chance is never around. (2x) Link - verse 2- How can we show, how to feel? Situation, aint so real. Chopping wood, won't stop the rage We need targets on war we wage. Chorus SOLO: verse 3 You smash they grab, til its gone Attempt to grow and fix undone. And I am the way, it's all to scale We're all companions on which we sail. Chorus And the chance.... OUTTRO: