It's not the ending

Its the beginning

The ground is moist and it rained last night

Smells like smoke and it smells so clean

The sun is shining down like a freindly white light

Here we go again

Analyzed the world I was born into

But I could never understand

Knew I never wanted to grow up if that meant being a "man"

Dominating strict competition is the meaning of our lives

Stomping on the weak keeps us the winner of the battle in our minds

Tensions in our lives that are attacking our minds

Unite themselves together to make our conciousness blind

Conditioned to self-interest with emotions locked away

If that's what they call normal i'd rather be insane

Relax yourself from giving what you want to do with your life

Ease up from giving up things like control of yr own mind

If you never ask any question

Then you're never gonna get no answer

Always be wondering what do you want

While you keep getting older faster

Here we go again

Another test of manhood just when you thought youd won

The more we keep competing

The more the battle has just begun