Dig

[Verse 1] Rationalize values, it's so easy to succeed Keeping your eyes on the prize, excess, success [Verse 2] Camped outside laissez-faire People understand me there Don't talk to me, we'll get along just fine Blowing out your mores Henry Ford tradition preys On idle minds, left the emergency Brake on too long [Bridge] Underneath the city lies the ruins of mankind [Breakdown] The excavation was a financial Success with artifacts of gold The arrowheads went straight to the Smithsonian The rest was melted down and sold [Verse 3] Substantial gains, minimal losses are tolerable As long as the machine keeps running on Cannibals functioning on pheromones Rational thought lost to instinctual