A flexible view
Following rather than leading
Placing my vows
At the edge of the city

My circle is grounded
Got lost in prison
Isolated, winning my addiction

It's all a one big show
All the painted faces come and laugh some more
We are the dogs of the underground society
You'll never see me making any apology

Driving between the lanes
I can do it all
They can never catch me
The cracks are well shown

I despise the system
Everything about it sickens me
Sometimes I start wondering
What exactly does that make me?