originality. its become a long lost art
so don’t expect this to come from my heart
all the cookie cut out people, with their cookie cut out jobs
and their cookie cut out problems, their cookie cut out sobs
i’m not a real person, and neither are you
its a ***** to admit, but you know its true
we’re all raised to grow up and get paid
so one day a girl will show up to get laid
have a few kids, and the love starts to fade
it makes me want to puke, and call out for aid
but i’m bakin’ in the oven, can’t ******’ see out
so i’ll try to keep on lovin’, and try not to pout
tears start to pour, like god turned on the spout
cause i can’t figure out what this life’s about
so god if you hear this i think i’m about done cookin’
but i bet your almighty nothingness aint even lookin’
cause we’re all alone in this world, trying to find our way
and if we’re lucky, we’ll make it thru to the end of the day
an accountant or some ****, man whatever pays
this hypocritical cookie’s getting lost in a maze
there’s no need for creativity when all that matters is productivity
and i’ll speak but won’t dare to act, is that a product of inactivity?
**** the world, man i say tupac had it right
thats all i can say, already given-up this fight