You can see the blood in hand

The violence of modern man

The echoing of kicking can

The foiling of another plan

The writing that is on the wall

Says for a good time give a call

The teachers of your children small

Are not who they say, not at all

I can't take this anymore

I can't open up the door

Moving forward, giving thrust

Is not the only way for us

To win the battle, with the rust

Collecting on my brain

And there's a shadow on my future

Where success should ever lie

And there are way too many forks to know

Which path is really mine

I can't take this anymore

I can't end up on the floor

(I can't, I can't end up on the floor)

I can't take this anymore

I can't open up the door (Looks like I lost my key)

It's a constant battle just to live and not to die

It's a dream to live without tomorrow in my mind

And I used to see my future standing over me at last

You can't open up tomorrow without closing down the past

Reaggression

Reaggression

Reaggression

Reaggression

Blackened eye, a bloody lip

Never abused, just a slip

The scars that tell a story are all talking once again

But I can see the knuckle bruises

cross the center of your eye

There's a massive storm brewin', and yet safer than inside

I can't take this anymore (Can't take this anymore)

I can't end up on the floor

(I can't, I can't end up on the floor)

I can't take this anymore

I can't open up the door (Looks like I lost my key)