False Idxls

So in this idea that everybody is fundamentally, the,
Ultimate reality. Not God in a politically-kingly sense.
But God in the sense of being the self. That deep-down, basic,
Whatever-there-is,
And you're all that. Only you're pretending you're not

Show me to your leader and i spit right in his face
Yeah
Break
Fuck
Why?

You've run this fucking planet right into the ground
You're system is sickening
The machines clearly broken
They fill your mind with suffering
Control your thought you little piece of shit
There smiles are so bitter
We see through them clearly
There's blood in the rivers
But we still drink from them freely
No
I wont conform
The machines clearly broken
I wont conform
You're entire lifes a fucking lie
Show me your pain

They fill your mind up with suffering
I wont conform
No

Show me your pain
No
Show me your pain
No
Show me your pain
No
Show me your pain