Break The Cycle
Edward Parker
[Verse 1]
Walking the same streets, the same old streets that we once called home
Where nothing is familiar
Ignorance fills the air, poisoned minds and poisoned bodies
All for one, nothing for all
There is no hope, no hope to break the cycle
All for one, nothing for all
There is no hope, no hope to break the cycle
There is no hope
There is no hope
There is no hope
There is no fucking hope