This fucking city
Is run by pigs
They take the rights away
From all the kids
Understand
We're fighting a war we can't win
They hate us-we hate them
We can't win-no way
Walk down the street
I flip them off
They hit me across the head
With a billy club
Understand
We're fighting a war
We can't win
They hate us-we hate them
We can't win-no way
Nothing I do, nothing I say
I tell them to go get fucked
They put me away
Understand
We're fighting a war
We can't win
They hate us-we hate them
We can't win-no way
I go to court,
For my crime,
Stand in line pay bail,
I may serve time
Understand
We're fighting a war
We can't win
They hate us-we hate them
We can't win-no way
Aš tai pasiilgau Tarjiško Nightwish skambesio - power/classic metalo su šiek tiek gotikos. Bijau, kad Tuomo ambicijos kurti simfonizuotą intelektualiąją muziką gali susikirsti su Tarjos dabartiniu flashback'u. O gal ir jis to trokšta, ot būtų puiku.