Tell me can the hate chain be broken? Production and consumption define our hollow lives Avarice has led us 'cross the ocean Toward a land that's better
Above us lay the burdens, below us lay the truth We're somewhere in the middle and we're all discontent too Is someone watchin' over you? Inside they
Hey, see there's a girl Who's afraid of the world, so she stays at home Also a boy who seems so lost in his joy He's all alone The camera's on them,
(One two three four five six seven eight nine ten) It's superficial progress, they call it liberation With opiates of silicon, big brother schemes to
So here we are again to experience the bitter scalding end And we're the only ones who can perceive it But others sing of beauty and the story that's
We're widespread and well fed The earth's rotatin' fate is in our head, oh yeah We're dominant and prominent And our deity's omnipotent, oh yeah And
Did you ever see the concrete stares of everyday? The lunatic, the hypocrite are all lost in the fray Can't you see their lives are just like yours?
So you waste another day gettin' older and gray in the head And you're hearin' lots of stories 'bout the happy times you have ahead There are other folks
I've seen a lot of things in five years I struggle just to hold back the tears But every fuckin' where I go I see the pathos that I know Will spell the
Hey, sit down and listen and they'll tell you when you're wrong Eradicate but vindicate as progress creeps along Puritan work ethic maintains it's subconscious
Something deep inside of me That when it comes it won't bring too much prolong I don't know how hard it'll be when I suffer Affection is a start for me
I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses For the trivial things and the pain life induces Bitches are wild and so was I, young and stupid It
This bitter earth, what fruit it bears What good is love that no one shares And if my life is like the dust that hides the glow of a rose What good am
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The afternoon has gently passed me by The evening spreads its sail against the sky Waiting for tomorrow, just another day God bid yesterday goodbye Bring
It's a sad affair When there's no one there He calls out in the night And it's so unfair At least it seems that way When you gave him his life And all
(A little high belongs to you) Yeah, gettin' high off the soup Drink it up (A little high belongs to me) Top rhyming's how we're coming with the loop