It all tastes the same. Let's order an orange julius to ease away the pain That comes with feeling useless And you feel spineless and toothless, And you wish you could do something But you probably can't. That's just the way it is. Entertainment in the golden age, Who for a second want to leave LA. You say "they've already won" but who's to say. You know I can't wait to get out of this place. Confusing pit of dread In my stomach minutes before I see you again. I think I'll drink my water just to occupy myself with something, Or I think I'll go home early. Can I start again? Sorry, no you can't. Think about it for a second. In the end, one thing's important. Don't let yourself grow spineless. Don't let go of your process. Don't let yourself grow spineless. Don't let go of your process. Don't let yourself grow spineless. Don't let go of your process.