Growing up subjected
To completely broken parenting methods
Thinking you were special
Given participation medals
Thrown into the real world and quickly realise
That you're not fucking special and were told a pack of lies
Life is war
Life is pain
Tension rising high
Your health is in decline
Your futures on the line
Desire to be free
Complete catastrophe
Living in agony
Tension rising high
Your health is in decline
Your futures on the line
Easily affected
Discontented
Machine Dependent
I can feel the fear inside your head
Your in a state of constant dread
Eyes are blinded by the blue light
Walking around like the undead
But still you want more
Such a desperate need to boost the credit score
Where's the social approval that you're looking for?
Life is war
Life is pain
Tension rising high
Your health is in decline
Your futures on the line
Desire to be free
Complete catastrophe
Living in agony
Tension rising high
Your health is in decline
Your futures on the line
Easily affected
Discontented
Machine Dependent
Constant engagement with your comforting machine
Temporary relief fuelled by hits of dopamine
An angry voice inside that is screaming at you
That you're a fucking loser, this you'll never get through
On the outside just fine, inside your dying
Aching feeling within
Each time you're feeling the state of disconcertion
Temporarily relieve your symptoms
Tension rising high
Your health is in decline
Your futures on the line
Desire to be free
Complete catastrophe
Living in agony
Tension rising high
Your health is in decline
Your futures on the line
Easily affected
Discontented
Machine Dependent