Chokehold stronghold

We hate the color
but we want to get tan
we dislike famous
takes time to be a fan

You love yourself more
and you want your neigbours
to follow your rules over theirs

We hate violence
until animal takes control
inside this tortoise shell
where we bury our soul

Crap apples don't go far from trees
they splash better the higher they fall
but who wants juice filled with maggots

Truth is the only way they told me
but I feel only liars are who own me

But you can't buy my freedom
neither sell me some happiness
it takes some time to grow older
after some time wisdom makes you colder

This world is just a dirt spot in an endless emptiness