Don't demeen but keep the meaning in the words
Super keen to see your feelings being hurt
Stupid licks to meet prerequisites that benefit
The measure of a man against the shadow of the world

Salivating at the fame, elating prospects
All the same, a nation raised to make them forget
Art is dead, find it propping up the lid
Of the trash compactor simulation, population project

Braindead and something so insufferable
Making their way to the change that they're taking instead of staying comfortable
Stations for polling abandoned, thе balloting box is unbalanced and broken
Voters arе doping and choking for breath, garotted by government slogans

The under wise offer sage advice
Close your eyes for something strange at night
Never question information being fed
To the data cable psuedo-spinal chip inside your head

Find the man, tell him we can fight about it
Throw some hands, not gonna be nice about it
The path we choose, won't turn back, we're right about it
I'll likely lose, but we can fucking fight about it

Carrot on a stick, keep their dreams up on string
Beam a stream of lies online so that they won't suspect a thing
Dangle promises an inch or two away from happening
Now the people only lynch the fools who do the pandering
Sand in the shoes but the beach is all rocks
Drowned in the blues as the speaker goes off
Desperate times, empathy is weaponised by the enemies
Of anybody trying to cut loss

Fix a toast to folks haven't seen the signs yet
Picks the most devoted dedicated mindset
Should have known the toll of boasting, that's what I get
Would have grown to make the most of what the guy said

En masse, heading out to find the plans changed
I've asked how the weather's even man made
Cold city, the silver buildings are pretty
But the metal dulls quickly pushing, ripping through your rib cage