Scapegoat

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In which I fester my anger

I've been down that road

More than I can remember

My lifetimes have been countless

I'm a mouse in a wheel who's assumed he's been boundless

I've got a Wii, a 360, a PSP

And I'm still so unhappy

What will it take to break through the fake

Consumeristic ways that have lead to our heartache

 

We're chasing false ideals

We're bred to think are right

We're running in the wheel

The wheel of black and white

Shades of grey, I'm dying to see

In an engine that's ran off of duality

It's cowboys

And indians

It's batman

And bad guy

We're fucked



We're fucking so pathetic

We must be monkeys

 

Yea that's right put on those dancing shoes

Like you did your water wings

Now break it down

From the two step to the chugga-chugg-chugg

To the part after this one

To the part after that one

 

We're all one in the same 

 

Aliens up high

Saucers in the sky

New wave, new age

A new day to turn the page

 

Hey

Why all the secrecy?

I wanna know what monsters lurk the beds above our heads 

(The boogey man is dead) 

Yea hey

Dismiss conspiracy

Dismiss everything

Everything is but a dream

So dream

Yea dream

The American dream

The American screams

 

Oh God, I'm fuckin so pissed off

I've worked this dream for a decade and I'm still not paid

Yea fuck you, who say I do it for the money

I can't even afford bread, butter, and honey

I'm fuckin hungry for riches

Hungry for fans

Hungry for love

And a better fucking band

So hate me now that I've spilled you my heart

Since I've ripped up my dream and I've torn it apart



Now I can be what you already hate

now I can be what you already hate

I've blown out my brains and I've dug my own grave

This song is the truth of to which I'm a slave

Drop us now, better now than be later

Same sad song, same stupid player hater

All you bitches I just called out the shitter

Band of the month meets the new pinch hitter

This song is a joke and the ball's out the park

Cats out the bag, dog's barked its bark

Desktop is dying, can't even record

I need a new drive of which I cannot afford

I could carry on, but you'd get so bored

Fuck you again, I'm so fuckin floored


                   
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