You think there's nothing better to do?
Electricity moves through my head
Sub-sonic frequencies
Money's always changing hands
I feel like I'm going mad
Stress has replaced my blood
Thinking about a tomorrow's tomorrow
Too much is out of my hands
Oh God I don't wanna wake up
In another world like this
I'm just sort of sick of it
All the noise moving through me
I try to resist
Maybe he was right
In a car everyone's a jerk!
Why's so much of them
I oughta, ram it through
A pre-emptive strike!
Busy work is just to keep
Children from going feral
Guess that's how they treat us
On verge of another stamp
Ask for help, they just kill you
Put your heart right into a the bin
Then put blinds over God
And shine a spotlight on ROB
Drugs will be the baseline
Violent but a little right
Very nearly, punching the wall
If it was always this bad
Then you wouldn't hear a thing
Because I wouldn't know good
Only chemical reactions
Living as a fraction
Of the men we used to be
They try to blame on us
Life well it isn't
Meant to be all full up
With all these kleinernot
C'est la vie, ou son état
No one knows anything
No not even me
Go away so I can sulk
That I can't refrain
Yeah he was right