Locked up Songtext
von Rat Patrol

Turning points in our lives, don′t know what to do
We all get our chances, matters we can't see through
Finding goals in our lives, something which is rarely done
Options, we take ′em or leave 'em, before we know it our chances are gone
Everybody has the right to decide, yet finally there's always rules to abide
Sleazy little streetbum, executive yup, we′re all locked up
In pursuit of happiness we lose our principles What it all boils down to is that we′re all disciples of our petty values, no-one wants to hurt himself
We're all so self-centred, we turn this place into living hell
We all claim to be strong, but we know we′re lying
There are many moments that we feel like dying
Once we make up our minds we are proven wrong
Once we make up our minds we are proven so goddamned wrong