The Wild Ones - The un - Official video

The Wild Ones... they're the ones who rise up and speak out in the world, against and above all the racism, oppression and repression that happens out there. They're the ones who rebel against the norm. Look at all the people in the dead o the night, in Days of deceit and pitiful demise, with Hands in the pockets and heads turned down Livin' in stride and a bed fulla lies. Searchin', seeking and runnin' around The bliss of defeat, preposterous cheat, Boundaries, lines, stupidity of man Blinded by a cause of ridiculous flaws. Take a look around and whatdya see? Blunders, plunders and wonderin' why People in a box, racin' like a fox Starin' at me, with their head made of rocks. Walkin', talkin', livin' on a track, like a Record, broken, spinnin' outta whack Jumpin' like a jack outta mind, outta body, Livin' like a bot, with the head about to rot. The wild ones are the Ones who see, the Ones who see are the Ones who know. The wild ones are the Ones who speak, the Ones who speak are the Ones who say... No more talkin' abomination No more livin' in devastation No more walk in separation No more livin' in desecration What have we become in the fight of our might Lookie at us in the middle of the night, with Heads in the ground and noses in the air Stuck in a box that just ain't right. It's like night, and livin' with the dead Walkin' like zombies dead in the head, dumbed Down, turned around, smokin' like a fish, outta Water, outta mind, and nothin' ahead. When did all the people get buried in the night, in a Haze and a daze, and the makin' of our ways. Sittin' on the side while the coaster rides, with a Shameless pride and a head so wide. Draggin' saggin' and waggin' the tails... and Runnin' like a rat, in a race, in a haste... with the People all around, always tryin' ta pull ya down... to The wild ones are the Ones who speak, the No more walk in separation No more livin' in desecration