I get out I get out of all the boxes I get out you can't hold me in these chains I get out Father free me from this bondage Knowing my condition is the reason I must change Your stinking resolution is no type of solution Preventing me from freedom maintaining your pollution I won't support your lie no more I won't even try no more If I have to die oh lord that's how I choose to live I won't be compromised no more I can't be victimized no more I just don't sympathize no more cause now I understand You just wanna use me you say love and abuse me You never thought you lose me but how quickly we forget That nothing is for certain you thought I stay here hurting You're guilt trips just not working repressing me to death Cause now I'm choosing life yo, I take the sacrifice yo If everything must go then go that's how I choose to live No more compromises I see past your disguises Blinded to your mind control stealing in my eternal soul Appearing trough material, to keep my as your slave But I get out, I get out of all your boxes I get out you can't hold me in these chains I get out Knowing my condition is the reason I must change See what you see is what you get Oh and you ain't say nothing yet Oh I don't care if you're upset I could care less if your upset See you don't change the truth And your hurt feeling no excuse To keep me in this box psychological locks Repressing through expression sementing this repression Promoting mass deception so that no one can be healed I don't respect your system I won't protect your system When you talk I don't listen oh let my father's will be done Just get out, just get out of all these boundes Just get out can't hold me in these chains Just get out oh these tradition's killing freedom Knowing my condition is the reason I must change I just accepted what you say keeping me among the death The only way to know is to walk then learn and grow But faith is not your speed you oh have everyone believed That you're the soul authority just follow the majority Afraid to face reality the system is a joke You be smart to save your soul And escape this mind control You spent your life in sacrifice to a system for thedead Oh are you sure where's the passion of this living Are you sure is god you're serving Obligated to a system getting less that you're deserving Who made up these schools I say Who made up these rules I say And no more conditioning, Just to keep us as your slaves Just get out of this social purgatory, Just get out these traditions are a lie Just get out superstition's killing freedom Knowing my condition is the reason I must die Just get out (5) Knowing my condition is the reason I must die Just get out