The Space Between
Koethe
4:37Another performant posture Proclamate you've got all the answers Prophetic parable Reiterate regurgitate Another tepid trend Simulated still pretend How quickly we forget Indifference without a name The fear is gone the fault remains Another felled to greed Et tu Brute? You'll find no faith in me Forget humanity You've no interest in no return Another short sight gaslight Sinking ship, "everything is alright" Stringing along all the same lies Narcissistic never learn Quite content to watch it burn Welcome to hell Keep it to yourself For those of us so sick of being sick I bid you well Another braindead backslide Cut the cost infinite bottom line Put down and pacify Underperform: overextend Another performant posture Promise me you've got all of the answers Im sick of the fucking cancer Call "conform" or call "condemn" All thats left is "Us and Them" Welcome to hell Keep it to yourself For those of us so sick of being sick I bid you well It never gets easy It never gets old To buy in until your Sold Thoroughly sick of the politic of the matter at hand Let it turn, let it burn, let it all unwind Trying to listen but missing the point I'm trying to find What goes on in your head? Cause its so contrived Losing sight cause the longer I stare all I see is the blinding leading the blind Differentiating: "to control" or "to compel" Predictable Parallel Round and round and round and round until Welcome to hell Keep it to yourself For those of us so sick of being sick I bid you well Welcome to hell Keep it to yourself For those of us so sick of being sick I bid you well