The Quill (Band)
More Alive
I'm on the floor
And vultures are feeding
I'm going nuclear by these restrains
Another diagnose and I'll sure explode
I'll go off with a scream

Borderline, O.C.D and schizophrenia
They're all just tags of different ways to
Keep me caged again
Yeah, I've got them all
They keep me going, yeah

I might be down on the floor
But I'm not broken
'Cause as long as I'm breathing
I'm more alive than you
My time has come
Your days are outnumbered

Yeah I'm still breathing
I'm more alive, more alive than you

The vast majority are drones
In the same Ikea homes
And I'm a high speed car collision
In the middle of their living rooms
Self-destruction is my gasoline
Everywhere I go I make a scene
All around me I see ads with ways
To reinvent yourself
A new car, a plasma screen -
A cheap little redlight harlot queen
Fake effects of the western world
I wanna tear them down with a scream

Give me all you got, I can take it all
Electric shocks just turn me on
Pill by pill and shot by shot
You can try it all from morning till dawn
But how do you like this for a fact
You want what I got, but I'm a natural born
Motherfucking atom bomb