Open Letter - Caliban

Corporate cunts and pencil pushers

Prostitute your mind for cash

This way of live, it made me suffer

Trade your given time for trash

You all work jobs you badly hate

To keep the bills at pay

For shit you bought, but you don’t need

What self-deceptive way

Right from the cradle

Straight to the grave

They want to tell us

How to behave

Right from the cradle

Straight to the end

They want to force us to pretend

An open letter to you all

Your greed will take it’s toll

We’re with our backs against the wall

But it’s only built to fall

You tell me dreams are made to fail

Like there is no escape

Prepared to walk

The longest trail

Away from mental rape

Intimidate me with your lies

I’m paying any price

And when I come to say goodbye

Can’t look me in the eye

Right from the cradle

Straight to the grave

They want to tell us

How to behave

Right from the cradle

Straight to the end

They want to force us to pretend

An open letter to you all

Your greed will take it’s toll

We’re with our backs against the wall

But it’s only built to fall

But I chose not to live like that

I’m fighting my way back!

An Open letter to you all

An Open letter to you all

Your greed will take it’s toll

An Open letter to you all

It’s only built to fall

An Open letter to you all

Your greed will take it’s toll

We’re with our backs against the wall

But it’s only built to fall

Built to fall