Letra de Room for Less

We are the commons of a race all subdued in a steady pace
Please wear a set of hands and feel these bruises are indeed for real
Scorn, beaten scared, beaten scared, beaten
Our dreams are shattered thoughts suppressed all for the so-called common best
In this world we are merely pawns to suffocate with disconnection
I've told you the truth
They try to reach a giving hand the sad tales of a broken man
Whose life-long dream abilities been fettered by bureaucracy
And so, we lose, again there is no room for loss
For all its worth, we tried hard to pull through
But there is no room for loss
No victories, no false hope, no glory, there just is no room for loss
So slowly we will turn into this world
We hated through and through
With biased minds well put you down and tell you that in fact there is no room
There is no room, there is no hope
There is no room, there is no hope
No!
No!
No!