Oh brother hear these times of change keep whistling on the vineTurn the page and come of age, join this struggle to surviveThe aches and pains, the balls and chains, the only facts that still remainsIs I'm running scared and I'm running out of time, I'm running for my lifeAnd nothin seems to cover up the scarsA double dosage tries in vain, and tears rip this broken heart apartThe force fed facts the bad advice, when lightning strikes the same life twiceI'm running scared; Im running for my lifeI stepped out of the system now I'm locked into a prisonWatching men who order violence light white candles in the silenceThrough corruption and confusion, through this precious time I'm losingSee the facts turn into fiction; see the health turn to addiction every timeOh brother hear these times of change keep whistling on the vineTurn the page and come of age, pack your bags and join the lineThink of me as someone that you used to loveAt least some one you used to have the time forFuck offAll the changes up the payments, turnin people into patientsSee the same who order violence light white candles in the silenceNever looking for a witness never asking for forgivenessWhen I'm running scared and running out of time