Interpret:

Vice Squad

Album:

Defiant

Circles, ever decreasing circles
Ninth circle of hell noose tightens round my neck


Closed in, closing the lid i'm closed in
Tighter, tighter fight for every breath


Fast forward, step backwards
Fast forward, step backwards


Helpless, so sick of feeling helpless
Hopeless, helpless, pointless fucking mess


Bastards, tied up in knots by bastards
Struggling fly caught in spider's web


Nothing, nothing you're less then nothing
Less and less until there's nothing left


Rat race, gotta get into the rat race
Give it up, accept your worthlessness


Fast forward, fast forward, fast forward