Freudian Slip

"On the cusp of the next great depression" They  said, from the loneliest places Can't  you hear them? The ugliest thing is perfect tedium Just give it up Slow  and surely Just  give it up Cut the chord and join them all I'll  never give it up, I swear I'll never give it up, I swear I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried I might as well be chlorinised I'll  never give it up, I swear I'll never give it up, I swear I couldn't give it up, 'cause I tried I might as well be Once again doubt manifests itself