Trap Door

Don't be too alarmed when you hear me raise my voice
I don't want to do it but you've left me with no choice
All around me situations that I can't escape
I'm helpless and I'm feeling that my actions come too late

You, you...

I guess sometimes that I fight for all the trouble that I'm in
But usually I'm certain that all my trash thrown in the bin
Going over speed limits will make you see the light
There's no consideration for the fact you're still alive