everybody gather around look around
you see stupidity everywhere in the streets
folks walking around with the heads towards the ground
mutin' out natures sound
believin' in electricity when its ya biggest enemy
the demons lovin' it thats why they shovin' it
down you throats til the last smote
eyes wide open hopin' to get that new device
got you feelin' nice but wasted your check but you paid the price
how does it feel to be apart of the mass appeal
broke *** hell with no real feel
or soul ya long gone runnin' to the holy temples to hear church song
what do you have to show for it
nothing but a pain and strain and in and out your brain rains
chaos destruction **** near in a concussion life under construction
somebody sound the percussion
lifes a slow tune thats been played out
by the martinets holdin' your strings while you zoned out
they control your every instinct soul so open it can't even  blink
wake up folks and don't be afraid to think
as society sinks