Letra da Música I'm Not Runnin' Hard Enuff de The Lords Of The New Church

I'm Not Running Hard Enuff
Our world slowly getting small
Money don't buy nothing at all
The air is so unfit to breathe
Royal subjects of poverty
We're all nailed to a cross to bear
The doctor's sick he just doesn't care
Peace investments waging war
I'm mad as hell
I can't take anymore
I keep ramming my head in the wall
It doesn't move or even shake at all
The wall is standing but it ain't so I'm not running hard enuff
Dog's dinner of T. V
Life's unreal, T. V. 's reality
You take the tube as gospel truth
Beauty in the eyes of bewildered youth
People love public suicides
I'll blow my brains out on the other side
Gutless kids gonna score my death
Put in on tape for all you vidiots
I keep on ramming my head in the wall
It doesn't move or even shake at all
The wall is standing but it ain't so tall
I'm not running hard enough
I keep on ramming my head in the wall
It doesn't move or even shake at all
The wall is standing but it ain't so tall
I'm not running hard enough
I got a weapon call my mind
I got religion the self-worshipping kind
Glory be madness it feeds my soul
Sign of revenge for saying nothing at all
In this slaughterhouse called crime and decay
I never found more orderly
It's your world don't forget that fact
Set your soul and then attack
I keep on ramming my head in the wall
It doesn't move or even shake at all
The wall is standing
Ain't so tough
I'm not running hard enuff
I'm not runningi'm not running