We are just going going going, turning the gears of society's machine.
I complain often, They want They take They ****, But, we are they.
WE Are the ones you and I so often Blame For killing The spirit of our younger selves, We are the ones thinking each other crazy What for? Doing doing doing what THEY want Why are you for conforming To such a cruel world? Such as society goes.
They are infinite They are insatiable. We are they and It's so ******* stupid Because they are hating and judging and We promise we do neither. (Come on, you'd never) We are the society We hate And we refuse To acknowledge it because It stirs our stomachs, It makes us feel so bad.
Who cares though, right? I mean, seven billion people Can't go wrong.
It's not us against them. We're them. It's not me against you. Because it's us against ourselves. Them against themselves. You against you and me against me.