It seems like all our lives we're told: We are going nowhere
Doesn't define who we are, no, it's not fair
Got nothing to lose, got nothing to prove
Fuck you
What's the price to pay to say what we wanna say?

It's something locked away deep inside but I feel like I'm gonna burn it down, burn it down
There's a voice inside our heads, so to speak, and it speaks so loudly; it says: Burn it down
It dances around my head
I heard the voice and it said: I'm in control now

Everyone thinks I've got a fucking attitude; here you go -
Inside of me, I come to trust the rage, try to turn the page
This is not a game, this is not a game
I can feel it in my veins, think I'm going insane but this will not be in vain

Think I'm gonna burn it down, burn it down
Think I'm going insane