Alcoholic Junkies Testo

Alcoholic junkies
Locked up behind bars
The social distortion
Is cutting the scars
Send in confusion
Trouble the sight
Supply ammunition
Then put out the light
The heart broke open
In surgical despair
Hours talking telephone
Please, pick up the phone
The day is passing
I'm in concrete
Watching criminal habits
On ambush TV
Who is in confusion?
What is despair?
Where does it come from?
How much can we bear?