Butchered sincerity, act out of loyalty 
Defend your true country, wish away pain 
Hand out lobotomies, to save little families 
Surrealistic fantasy, bland, boring, pain 
Hold me down in restitution 
Living out your date with fusion 
Is the whole fleece, shun in bastard 
Don`t feel guilty, master writing 
Somebody says that they are not much like I am 
I know I can make enough words for you to follow along 
I sing your song 
Sickening pessimists, hypocrite master 
Conservative communists, apocalyptic bastards 
Thank you, dear God for putting me on this Earth 
I feel very privileged in debt for my thirst