take back this life i have not requestednmy cynicism is but a symptomnthe nature of this state unnaturalnrelinquish this debt, give back what we've takennsomething about the pastnmakes the future seem more importantnwhat good are boxes of memoriesnand nations of back seat drivers?nnit's time to stand upnand put down our differencesntomorrow is our own so let's make itndestroyed by the laws that protect mensorry you've grown to resent meni drink from this cup, half emptyni'm suspended