“Repeat” they say And you might be, Programmed to deceive Time, freedom, and drive, To only move forward, Or rather be just fooled into Believing that you Are moving forward, By coming back to
Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And ******* Again
Why?, We must question Where?, Did we **** up When? Did we exhaust our drive, The passion, to be a somebody, To make a difference To touch people’s lives To follow our dreams, Lets introspect for a while, While we,
Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And ******* Yet again
What is this trap, This false sense of accomplishment, The short lived excitement, And a remorseful hangover, Friday nights be like another step Towards an inevitable end Only that we come back on Monday to
Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And ******* All over again