Excuses.

Whose to blame. No remedy to cure this pain
No remedy to cure this pain
Because i believe there's  nothing there for me

Lungs blackened from this filth that i'm breathing
polluted phrases are in the kill of season
My ears bleed and in turn i speak treasons

All my senses are killing my innocence
Cruel inventions are killing my innocence
No innocence is killing your innocence
My innocence, your innocence

Blame it on terror. Computer error
The east and west coast and also the post-consumer era.
The mayor, the president, the air, the elements

You don't wanna know the sinner
You don't wanna know the killer

Medication is stalling evolution
Evolution is stalling revolution
Evolution, revolution

Collaboration is the start of revolution
My decision, the start of revolution
Revolution, the start of evolution.
Revolution, evolution...