Ain't no fun at the government hall 

Slicked back injustice sits nicely next to smiles 

Paranoia at the heels of too much greed 

Obedience an art form while the sad bleed 



Success and love dictate while skin touches fashion 

Consumerism beauty for cheap appeal 

I don't wanna dance for people to watch 

Smother my life in interest accounts 



Outside life brings down genocide 

And consumer self-hate leads to designer bullshit 

Hate is art and we steal cars 

Decaying flowers in the playground of the rich 



You can launch sweetly and say nice things 

But I ain't ever on the way up 

My only way is down on disease that tries to suffocate 

The pure ideals that turn to hate