Текст песни Options - HanuMankind
I
don′t
have
an
option,
I
don't
have
a
reason
I
came
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing
I
know
that
they
watching,
they
think
I′m
a
heathen
But
they
don't
know
my
issues
they
don't
get
what
I
believe
in
No
I
don′t
have
an
option,
I
don′t
have
a
reason
I
came
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing
I
know
that
they
watching,
they
think
I'm
a
heathen
But
they
don′t
know
my
issues
they
don't
get
what
I
believe
in
No
I
don′t
have
an
option,
I
don't
have
a
reason
I
came
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing
I
know
that
they
watching,
they
think
I′m
a
heathen
But
they
don't
know
my
issues
they
don't
get
what
I
believe
in
Fuck
what
you
believe
Where
I′m
from
my
people
do
not
have
the
time
to
grieve
Focus
on
your
losses
you
won′t
make
enough
to
eat
And
if
my
children
hungry
then
I
can't
put
them
to
sleep
And
that′s
the
least
that
I
can
do
Cause
life
is
better
in
their
dreams
Dreaming
'bout
a
time
where
I
can
look
you
in
the
eyes
And
you
see
me
as
an
equal
who
got
nothing
left
to
hide
Most
of
all
my
chances
are
the
devil
in
disguise
Then
I
look
up
to
the
lord
but
only
devils
in
the
skies
Like,
why
can′t
this
shit
get
Any
better
never
get
a
chance
to
put
my
doubts
to
rest
Do
our
leaders
ever
listen,
man
I
promise
they
seem
deaf
Plenty
promises
been
made,
but
ain't
no
promises
been
kept
I
have
an
no
option,
I
don′t
have
a
reason
I
come
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing
Yo
I
know
that
they
scheming,
they
plotting
and
deceiving
Nothing
I
can
do
about
it
'till
the
day
I'm
leaving
I
don′t
have
an
option,
I
don′t
have
a
reason
I
came
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing
I
know
that
they
watching,
they
think
I'm
a
heathen
But
they
don′t
know
my
issues
they
don't
get
what
I
believe
in
(I
don′t
have
an
option,
I
don't
have
a
reason)
(I
came
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing)
(I
know
that
they
watching,
they
think
I′m
a
heathen)
But
they
don't
know
my
issues
they
don't
get
what
I
believe
in
Sticks
and
stones
may
break
my
bones,
and
words
can
cut
and
bruise
We
all
feel
the
same
emotions,
fight
for
different
views
I′m
a
drop
inside
the
ocean,
you
a
grain
inside
the
dunes
But
in
the
end
who
gone
be
listening
to
all
of
these
truths
Don′t
you
come
at
me
and
tell
me
not
to
loose
my
hope
Don't
you
think
you
made
a
difference
′cause
you
placed
your
vote
Don't
you
talk
about
a
change
but
only
hand
me
notes
Don′t
you
preach
about
it
all
but
end
it
at
the
quote
We
the
ones
who
feel
it
first
We
the
ones
who
make
it
last
We
the
ones
who
do
the
dirt
We
the
ones
who
do
not
ask
We
the
ones
who
go
berserk
We
the
ones
who
holding
back
We
the
ones
who
end
up
hurt
'Cause
we
have
no
fucking
option
I
don′t
have
a
reason
I
came
from
the
bottom
where
we
struggle
to
be
breathing
I
know
that
they
watching,
they
think
I'm
a
heathen
But
they
don't
know
my
issues
they
don′t
get
what
I
believe
in
No
I
don′t
have
an
option
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