It's a jarring fact of life With no end in sight No place No name Same old reservations For the sake of conversation I decline the obligation No need for your tricks The old bait and switch Save the campaign Burn the money Sell your soul Everything must go I just wanna feel What feels real I just wanna be Care fucking free Arranged in a way We're trained to obey Social rules and etiquette If not, you're the heretic With so much silence Constant forced smiles Why do we settle in? Where's the silver lining? Is this enough? Do I yield? A fool's paradise As far as the eye can see I hesitate I separate Seal my fate And wait I'd rather quit Than submit This is it