It always happens a day by the day
People are racing for something
People are moving this way and that way
But as result they reach NOTHING!
People who follow the rules and the law
People who every law breaking
They are pretending they know what are for
all these attempt that they taking.
It’s just the Game!
They have no Aim!
Have no regrets, I do what should be done
I know no ways, I will someday to follow
I left the Bad, the Good just has to come
I follow none, I chasing the tomorrow
It ever happens a day by the day
People a fake faces making
It does no matter before or today
it's just the success simulating
Playing into the wisdom, the full competence
They proudly looked, kept the silence
Having inside nothing but the decadence
Their only God is the violence
The gold fa;ade, up to the sky
You’d be with crowd or you will DIE!
Have no regrets, I do what should be done
I know no ways, I will someday to follow
I left the Bad, the Good just has to come
I follow none, I chasing the tomorrow