Verse 2

We're fed shit and told to chew till it hurts,
this life's a circus and we're the freaks,
the main attraction,
they prod is with pain and predict our reaction.
Brains no longer active thoughts not our own,
implanted beliefs the seeds have been sown.
It's our choice if we want to be dumb sheep and follow,
get in debt deep and borrow,
till the banks loan out souls and we pay interest with sorrow.
We sit and hope that the rain will be here tomorrow
so it helps to wash down this pain as we tilt our necks back and swallow.
They want to desensitise our minds to the violence they're tyrants censoring information so we can adapt to a sick society
of liars and thieves false messiahs and cheats.
Rise from your knees,
Find a spark pour your blood sweat and tears into this half empty glass.