oh brother hear these times of change keep whistling on the vine turn the page and come of age join this struggle to survive the aches and pains the balls and chains the only facts that still remains is i m running scared and i m running out of time i m running for my life and nothin seems to cover up the scars a double dosage tries in vain and tears rip this broken heart apart the force fed facts the bad advice when lightning strikes the same life twice i m running scared im running for my life i stepped out of the system now i m locked into a prison watching men who order violence light white candles in the silence through corruption and confusion through this precious time i m losing see the facts turn into fiction see the health turn to addiction every time oh brother hear these times of change keep whistling on the vine turn the page and come of age pack your bags and join the line think of me as someone that you used to love at least some one you used to have the time for fuck off all the changes up the payments turnin people into patients see the same who order violence light white candles in the silence never looking for a witness never asking for forgiveness when i m running scared and running out of time