For those that choose this life
I will have no respect
I won’t judge you for we all have no right
But I sure as hell wont more your death

Where’s your guilt?
The same one that make me wanna do better things
Where’s your knowledge of history?
And through it all the hard work achieved

Oh poor you
Did society break your spirit?
Did you fall in love with the junkie dream?
Is this your great way of repaying your ancestors?

For those that choose this life
I will have no respect
I won’t judge you for we all have no right
But I sure as hell wont more your death

Fading away, Like an image draw on glass
Only to be seen on a cold night with your hot breathe

Think all the chance for glory
Wasted by the fake ideas of temptation
Were all here to learn after all
So don’t pierce you skin with that weapon of ignorance

Fill your mind with the information
Pass it onto your children
Be better than they thought you could ever be
Be better than they thought you could ever be

For those that choose this life
I will have no respect

With a needle in your arm and a jealous heart
Pumping the blood that was given to you
Life may seem pretty hard but it’s getting easier every day
So you have no excuse to be temporarily

Fading away