F.T.C.M.

Hello retards How good has it felt to fall in line ? To blur your sight ? To sell your mind ? To lay down your arms WITHOUT A FIGHT ? I won’t kneel down In front of the cult you glorify You feed the flames, you praise your chains What you’re headed to is just a self-made hell Sometimes life is hard enough Maybe you were meant to live enchained To a false promise of clearer days and better ways Sometimes life is hard enough So bless the cut-throat Your final breakdown is ONE STEP AWAY You never cared You say, you dig anything, everything NEVER CARED You never cared or worried about your misery NEVER CARED So dig your hole and perish inside the walls you fucking built I came to believe that everything in this world soils the best of me Can’t escape from the pain of life repressed Fuck the corporate masses I used to wait and shut the FUCK UP But now I’m relieved