Void Of Vision

We ll be the itch you just can t scratch, and this is one you can t fix with your hands Do you like that So keep them deep down in your pockets and keep hoping that the world forgot all about this When all the lines are read between, you ll begin to find nothing is as it seems You call this freedom of speech I say that freedom s been breached So show your fucking teeth What s the difference between the world that s under your feet and the world that we need Can you tell me What does our future hold Streets filled with children of chrome led to believe they re paved gold Wake up, break the mould Are you listening So raise your glass for the man of the evening, this is a toast from the world you re deceiving; You ignore the voice and take away discretion, but blink for a second, and you ve got kids locked in detention centres How can you turn a blind eye with such ease Since when did we become that naive Tongue tied, twisted, tucked away Let s hear it for youth decay I can hear the serpent sing If yo