let's talk about this during dinner let's finally disturb your bliss i wanna talk about the sad world you live in i wanna feed your next nightmare getting job, getting flat and nothing else nothing matters nothing matter except the one you fantasize on your screen except the time you spend on your tv watching many stupid smily faces ready to believe in anything at any price exept the time you spend on your phone to check the comments of your last shitty lies we are lying to the camera we are lying to our own mother
let's talk about this during dinner
believe me there's nothing to celebrate today believe me i trade my appetite with my knowledge
you're already full but you are starving never get enough but you'll never get more you're already free but you don't know it you don't know what you're really standing for
you're wasting your time cleaning up your own cage stuck between shopping and a job that you hate so when you go home you're too lazy to think you didn't want that you expected more don't you feel the daily splash of blood behind your bars let's fucking back to the streets need another child sacrifice does it spoil your appetite if i tell you that you'll probably be the next if i tell you that you are defending this process you've already trade your silence with a bigger cell but you don't know it
you're already full but you are starving never get enough but you'll never get more you're already free but you don't know it you don't know what you're really standing for
you're already full but you're starving
believe me there's nothing to celebrate today believe me i trade my appetite with my knowledge