Paroles de Linoleum

Wake up wanting Why should i? Watch the face identify The presidential conversation As it's presented to the nation Cowboy eyes distract from lies Synthesizing genocide As he explains just what we knew Made up expressly for our review Don't find it fair myself But as i should prepare myself For being one of everyone Who thought this painted clown had won It all feels like fear to me My index of misery It's higher than a red birds song As i suspect i don't belong I know that i'm a real bad driver Dispassion as a system I know that i'm a real bad driver There's blood on the linoleum Back to sleep while i decide If i should join or try to fight Fall asleep and stay that way Valium or a different way We think that we're part of this But all debates are mostly miss The hits are far between and then They often lose the point again Backseat stare is all i give I tried to play the system with The same machines that i detest And i'm no better than the rest Laziness i fail to see Why you have afflicted me When i could be driving faster Avoiding certain field disasters Cultured and so civilized A way to say and critics rise That you are subhuman too And this is what we'll do to you Is this amazing If you want it It's not so crazy