Because I'm Fucking Invisible
Fracture [punk]
GENRE
Listen like this, be like that
Dropped in a pegboard, fit in this crack
Can't mold me, hold me as your happy slave
'Cause I don't wanna live for pay
It wouldn't be living to live that way
Pour me into the mold of your plaster society
Grow up strong, depend on money
We've got no room for dissidence in our tunneled reality
They're all assimilated someday
Hard labor for bread, drunk to bed
Begging the media master to be fed
Won't take it, I'll shake it
It's not that hard to lose
'Causе I don't wanna be a silent knave
Controllеr of a metaphor's obedient slave
Pour me into the mold of your plaster society
Grow up strong, depend on money
Got no room for dissidence in our tunneled reality
They're all assimilated someday
Begging your master to be fed
Hard labor for your bread, drunk to bed
A bit of freedom's lost with a gentle ease
With the break of a bat against someone's knees
Is the moment of awakening when you find
If they can't take your life, then they will change your mind?
Pour me into the mold of your plaster society
Grow up strong, depend on money
Got no room for dissidence in our tunneled reality
They're all assimilated someday
Dropped in a pegboard, fit in this crack
Can't mold me, hold me as your happy slave
'Cause I don't wanna live for pay
It wouldn't be living to live that way
Pour me into the mold of your plaster society
Grow up strong, depend on money
We've got no room for dissidence in our tunneled reality
They're all assimilated someday
Hard labor for bread, drunk to bed
Begging the media master to be fed
Won't take it, I'll shake it
It's not that hard to lose
'Causе I don't wanna be a silent knave
Controllеr of a metaphor's obedient slave
Pour me into the mold of your plaster society
Grow up strong, depend on money
Got no room for dissidence in our tunneled reality
They're all assimilated someday
Begging your master to be fed
Hard labor for your bread, drunk to bed
A bit of freedom's lost with a gentle ease
With the break of a bat against someone's knees
Is the moment of awakening when you find
If they can't take your life, then they will change your mind?
Pour me into the mold of your plaster society
Grow up strong, depend on money
Got no room for dissidence in our tunneled reality
They're all assimilated someday
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