Not too late

You wake up in the morning and you feel sick

with a bitter taste of emptiness in your mouth

and you might know what it´s like

to be the bad guy

You look in the mirror and you see yourself

You´re a broken guy

with a black hole in your heart

with a black hole in your soul

This is your life

It´s time to wake up

It´s time to move

Raise your fist against the world

You can change the future

You can change your life

It´s not too late

You have to fight

and you have to go

to break the rules, to find a way

You can be a king, you can be free

It´s not too late

Everybody hates you and you hate them

You don´t want to live like this anymore

You know you have to fight just to survive

and every day you want to change the world

So you take the gun from the bedside table

You´re driving through the streets

just to find the guilty one

there must be someone to blame

for this hopeless situation