Testo B7

Ooooh So there's finally a problem there's a fork in the road leading to success I believe that it's trying When you're trying so hard not to make a mess SO you've gotten your self this far SO fearful that you will appear naive Don't believe what they tell you When they tell you that there's nothing to believe It must be rough to live off the cuff but that's not enough When they say Hey, those are breaks and you do what it takes so you survive and you're killing yourself just by staying alive And now what they're serving is laced and you're loving the taste you eat it up and they empty their pockets while you fill your cup So you've gotten an angle you have xeroxed yourself a new point of view all your plots have been realized til you realize that they're pointed right at you So you've gotten a problem don't believe there's a road leading to success I believe what they tell you after all I am one of them, I confess Now you are free Be all you can be Just don't blame me Hold your breath and begin Let the rockin begin It's a pebble You're a rebel ohhhhhh You've made your choice It's time to rejoice They've lent you their ears and they've taken your voice Ohhhhhhh