You're facing the walls While bound to be gone And all limitations have made you feel small Surrendered it all. Still funny how you pretend it's not real Depending on wires Routine slows your fear Well, are you, are you real?
And it's the same for you each day Why change when you're content this way? Could there be something you might feel When love is nothing but a deal? Sold every chance to feel alive For numbing comfort in your life. Useless to you for me to say How you're corrupted in every way.
So bow down to your sweet lies and bleed A carbon-monoxide piece of meat Can you breathe? Retail adventures for the monkey in you Hope that your shopping skills kill you And all that you do.
