作词 : Sick Of It All
Listen, we won't give up on our freedom 
Even as we're beaten to submission 
Even as they want achievements on their terms 
Rulings to be followed to the letter 
What a joke, it's to chaotic 
There's no control 
It's so chaotic 
We reject their law 
They've paid for these things before 
And still nothing's different 
They've paid for these things before 
And still nothing's different 
Pity we don't qualify as equal 
Pity we're not worthy of the same rights 
Even as humiliation keeps us down 
Honor makes us want a better life 
What a joke, it's so chaotic 
There's no control 
It's so chaotic 
We reject their law 
They've paid for these things before 
And still nothing's different 
They've paid for these things before 
Nothing's different, not at all 
We're desperate and lost, helpless 
And they want respect from us, helpless 
As we're kept in check, helpless 
We're kept in a living death, helpless