Hand to Mouth

Too much education
Too much information
I wander aimlessly
The future hates its soul
Got no money
Got no hope
There's no consolation
In music, sex or dope

I still dream, I still hope
Visions of the future, they give no hope
I still bleed, I still burn
Visions of the future, they give no hope

I beg to bleed
My eyes are sore
This precious soul
Rotten to the core
Do I want it all?
Can I take it all?
I need a break
It's too late

I still dream, I still hope
Visions of the future, they give no hope
I still bleed, I still burn
Visions of the future, they give no hope

I'd rather live
From hand to mouth
Than be a slave
There's no more doubt
Frustration
Determination
I will succeed
I'm gonna feed my need
Choose heart before greed

I still dream, I still hope
Visions of the future, they give no hope
I still bleed, I still burn
Visions of the future, they give no hope
I still dream, I still hope
Visions of the future, they give no hope
I still bleed, I still burn
Visions of the future, they give no hope