Anarchy

another restless night
my trials try to trip me
the world tried to trick me
i fucking lost what i'm here for!
what 18 fucking years was for! 
not to give up now
back to reality somehow 
a life wasted in money making expenditures 
only way i'll conform is if someone else gives my signature  
i can't wait for freedom in form of retirement checks
i'm not settling for broke if my fight was second best
i tried to kick the habit 
but kicking turns fighting then it was on like rabbits
i'm a fighter, someone needs to be
if someone doesn't take it back how will we ever be free? 
if it must, so be it, in the form an-ar-chy!