It's this sort of entertainment that makes me feel like throwing up Like a chronic disease in it's final stage this crap is turning from bad to worse
This refusal to grow up, running around in circles, going to sleep, waking up with this constant doubt "Am I making the right choice or am I just accepting
It's been a long ride but here we are the years have passed and left its scars through thick and thin, through stormy weather we have grown strong, we
With a shrug of the shoulders and a grudging admission we sell ourselves short left them pave the path to downfall lead us to the gallows if there is
The teach us how to stand in line and we follow like a frightened herd question nothing swallow everything 'cause obedience is a virtue Line up the parade
If one voice, disembodied hidden in a surging crowd of thousands start screaming soon others will follow. We'll follow Though I cannot foresee a better
We're al victims of corporate robbery a capitalist conspiracy disguised as democracy we've got to stand up together, strike as one to steal back our dreams
You like to unnecessarily polarize issues into an all or nothing dichotomy that gives you a place to exercise your deep seated lust for power over and
Consistent-The struggle for existence Exasperated-By the outcome of life We burn out! Disabled-Disarmed by the petty differences that divide us! Divergence
People slave every fucking day working their asses off 'cause there's mouths to feed and rents to pay abd thats how the governement wants things to stay
Don't let them break down your sense of identity Don't let your life be controlled by the bullshit they feed you to make you doubt your ability like a
Tell me what exactly did you expect me to understand? was that accepting me for who i am? cracking racist jokes expecting me not to be offended 'cause
The restless anger of youth still shakes this foundation now... on which they've built up their empires of oppression struggling for justice, the true
I woke up at 4 AM couldnt go back to sleep they were fighting outside my window I heard a bottle smashed to the street there was blood on the sidewalk
All i ever wanted was to be a drummer in a band never claimed to be a poet singer or god i'm just a man i came here 'cause i didnt have a better place
I wish it was summer and the sun would shine i'd have nothing to do but waste my time we could hang out riding our bikes i'd shave your head and you could
Comfortable lives in a capitalist democracy feeling safe and secure until they take it away consumed by greed pacified in apathy were disinformed to fit
they globolize hunger and they globalize war make people into commodities and they profit even more how muck longer can we act as passive bystanders?
