Consumed

I wish I could erase it all

The history

The memories

Every downfall

Now is the time to draw that line

Fuck the cutthroat man

Fuck the corporate media

And fuck anyone who tries to warp our minds

Fiction as fact

It's just more weight on our backs

Force us to sit down but we will not sit back

Again it all comes down to money...

Fuck the business man

Poisoning my mind with ad campaigns

Warping young minds to judge success

On money and fame

We can't let ourselves fall into this

We can't sit by

And be so complacent

Again it all comes down to money...

FUCK THE BUSINESS MAN