1996, is the year of misery
From the minute you were born
You`ve lost your liberty
When you`re young and depraved
It happens all the time
You need eyes on your back
You`re the next one on the line
Misery, I don`t want your sympathy
Misery, Fuck off with your sympathy
Don`t let them interfere
For what you stand for
As it seems as if they`re helping you
They`re only out to score
Fool`s follow rules
Supervised on a screen
And if you think you`re all alone
You`re living in a dream
Misery, We don`t want your sympathy
Everywhere on this planet no matter where you are
People taking care of you for any kind of advantage
Your innocence and your ignorance
Don`t let them walk all over you
`Cause that`s what they will do