Will I be Full of doubts or full of deeds
And have the guts to still believe
You have to fight for the right cause
When all seems lost, when judgement’s poor
When God & bad melt into one
Could I be someone you can count on?
As for myself, I’ve no excuse
I’ll gladly win, I’ll badly lose
It’s in the choices that you choose
To dare to press where you’ve been bruised
You can’t predict how you’ll react
Till cruel fiction turns into fact

If I could believe this is something new….
Well I don’t believe this is something new
This must end
This must end
This won’t end
If this don’t end
We’ll be through

Will I find
Will I find unsuspected strength
Would I be capable of killing
With my bare hands
Would I be thrilled
When flooded with adrenaline
And fear of death
Will I sense guilt
Or be dragged along by unexpected kicks
And while the people on the streets
Exceed all records that we keep
I close my eyes to what they need
I lost all sensitivity
We do not want this status quo
While our purses yawn for
Always more, more, more, more

If I could believe this is something new….
Well I don’t believe this is something new
Shame on me
Shame on me
Shame on me
And shame on who?

And No I don’t think that I overstate
One fears the monsters one creates
And with so many things to lose
It gets important how you choose
So easily drawn to certainty
‘Cause what I fear is often what’s unknown to me
And you can
And can say she nag, nag, nags
She speaks in tongues,
She waves with flags
That don’t help nothing,
Don’t do good
Well tell me how you think it should
Be better done
What can we do
I’ll leave the question up to you

Don’t you believe this is something new
Don’t you believe this is something new
This won’t help
This don’t help
This won’t end
This don’t end
This don’t end
This won’t end
Shame on me and shame on you