Drifting Towards Violence — текст песни (Fitzgerald Patrik)

Dear mother. Dear father.
Can you answer some questions
They`re stealing my friends
Like they broke all my toys
Taking my freedom. Crushing my hope.
I asked for some string
And they gave me some rope
and now I`m drifting towards violence
Drifting towards violence again
Drifting towards violence
Drifting towards violence
Dear mother. Dear father
Can you answer some questions
I`ve tried to find freedom
And I`ve tried to find truth
But I cannot see reason
I cannot see logic
And I cannot break away
From the turmoil of my youth
And now I`m drifting towards violence
Drifting towards violence again
Drifting towards violence
Drifting towards violence
Dear mother. Dear father
Many thanks for your present
Though I couldn`t but resent
When I removed the wrapping
It wasn`t what I wanted
Though he worked
For a short time
To take my mind away
From the production line
Dear mother. Dear father
Can you answer some questions
I`ve tried to find reason
And I`ve tried to find truth
But I cannot see reason
I cannot see logic
And I cannot break away
From the turmoil of my youth
And now I`m
Drifting towards violence
Drifting towards violence again
Drifting towards violence
Drifting towards violence