"Criminals & Sons" lyrics

Wrecked and frustrated, the more he tries just to fit in here the more
He turns out to be a prisoner in this free world
The mob degrades him, a little stone in a system without trust
Turns out he's nothing but criminal dust

Some say it takes a while to turn around their minds
To wash away the fears they built in their depressing lives
Although he could be glad to leave this war behind
They still won't let him get some sleep at night
Oh!

We will protest and set their homes on fire
Expel them from our holy land
Our home
We don't know them and we don't wanna know
They're different, that's why they need to go
That's all

Wade in the water
Don't lose your faith
Try not to falter
On this weary way
I'd rather be hated
And end up in jail
Than going back home again
And die in this hell

Wade in the water
Don't lose your faith
Try not to falter
On this weary way

I'd do it all again
I'd do it one more time
As long as it brings me far away
I'll never give up trying
To live a humane life
Ooh!