In Control
Clan Of Xymox
3:44We should be somewhere else We hate that all is banned Sometimes my rage is strong Sometimes my love is gone Tell me, what's the deal? I say now what I feel They don't care for no one else We need to tighten our sullen belts We are forgotten We are left out We are not important We are blanked out See now our silent streets The robbing of all our dreams Too much of everything The breaking of the tired string We are forgotten We are left out We are not important We are washed out They make such "clever" goals They make us into forsaken souls Some hear the siren calls Now we make it our own We are forgotten We are left out We are not important We are blacked out We are not important We are bled out