Heartbeat

Once you're born on the ground, out of warm preservation

With a hundred of sounds taking over your brain

You feel hungry and cold, you need alimentation

Another man in a row who will turn insane

So they put you on a dress and they bought you some books

Gave you a name, an address, and some food and school

They expect you to be another leader of peace

Were so doped with their speech, that you accepted the deal

Don't you listen enough to the sound of your heartbeat

Going over and over when you look down her dress?