There’s a reason that they don’t hear what you say Always preaching, but live a different way Its a game, its a shame; Your angst is just a lie Who’s to blame? It’s the same person asking why
You want a handout then you say you’re working class You fight the system while you’re sitting on your ass It’s a sign of the times; your words don’t mean a thing If it’s not done online you won’t fight for anything because
You’re a victim by design just another lie you tell yourself They go on and on and on Just a waste of time manufactured open mind With store-bought resolve
and idle action
We don’t care that you’re standing there with your middle fingers pointing up in the air We don’t care that you don’t care about your right to be free never see your hypocrisy
What’s it all about when you open your mouth and you start to spout about those who gave everything, when you gave nothing at all..no action All talk, no walk, all about the fashion