I'm lost within this mission, tossed up in the system/ It's a constant contradiction, I ain't got a pot to piss in/ My thoughts are awful and wicked, I always wanna hit shit!/ But dog, lets not get specific - over the top - listen/ I'm as positive or Gandhi or the Dalai Lama is/ but when drama comes, then its hard to promise shit/ Like I won't stomp and brawl with fists, if I'm targeted/ By some narcotic - officers, thats part of the oligarchist/ Let's not get into politics, I'm told I'm too involved with it/ - So I'ma stop it, before I end up like Pac did/ - On that apocalypse tip -Killuminati shit - illuminati - I see through your eyes without astonishment/ Upon the bridge is Godlessness a lot of men have fought for it/ Offered like a slaughtered lamb and never profited/ Promised a proper coffin, but it's hard when your kids/ - watchin' their father with parted limbs, - get dropped in a sarcophagus - topped with cement/ When you fought for your country, this is probably not what you planned/ Not what you thought you could have, - We're lost inside the blood of this scam, caught in a provocative land/ ... And I'm not gonna rot, for Uncle Sam - Cuz'

Chorus:

I hate walking in No Man's Land, And my feet keep draggin me down.../
I thought my life would be so grand, but now my smiles turned into a frown/ I hate walking in No Man's Land, and my feet keep draggin me down/ I thought my life would be so grand, but now my smiles turned into a frown/

Verse 2:

I let my dreams fade away, Cuz' I keep staying awake/ As my feet chafe and ache - from the heat - blazing away/ As the sun rays glaze the pavement, - I'm ashamed at the ways, that we became as a nation/ - Forsaken our vows, I ain't gonna'' bow - to a Satanist cow - that's 88 - with a fake little smile/ Better pray for me now, before I'm placed in a cell/ Cuz' I'm making a statement, that should be taken - as well.../ I guess a little bit indifferent, what's the difference between living by yourself, - and imprisonment/ I'm living in a pinnacle, where every glimpse of hope/ - is expendable, friend or foe - I'm stepping with my weapons close/ - To protect my own, - Cuz you never know when extra clothes are getting low/ so you better get your own - separate stone - to carve a bone apart - with a bow and arch/ and learn to blow a dart, so you can go for the heart/ - And no one thought, - any different about it/ You might even get to tell your kids about it/ shit is rowdy- this is what happens - when we are living loudly - getting crowded/ - sitting proudly -is the system... I hope they're getting pissed about it, While we're in the distance shouting:

Chorus:

I hate walking in No Man's Land, And my feet keep draggin me down.../
I thought my life would be so grand, but now my smiles turned into a frown/ I hate walking in No Man's Land, and my feet keep draggin me down/ I thought my life would be so grand, but now my smiles turned into a frown/