Aight, let me start this So fuck it, I'll ask is life a farce? Are we doomed by chance? Are we cattle in a yard, eatin' dirt, livin' fast? Just waitin’ for the slaughter, to be tossed away like trash Pretendin' it’s all for the greater good If I could burn every parliament, I would, but I'm a pacifist 'Cause every smiling suit and tie feels like a masochist's catalyst They promise change, then blame the blame on market analysts Different faces, same lies, funny how they always brandish it It's a brave new world, they think that they can make it a certain way They disregarded what we’re worth, it became do or die, inhumane And now the bullshit stays, and I can feel the anger in my veins At the end of the day, I pray, I don't meet my maker to this sick old craze Shit, who knows? I'm just another lost soul, I s’pose Wastin' money on the pokies, tryna drown out all my woes But I'm tired of this world, I'm tired of the grind And I'm tired of makin' pennies while they're countin' dollar signs And I'm tired of watchin' friends of mine breakin’ down slow Tired of bein' young and old, but not havin' a home Tired of this lack of humanity in the public dome But when the smoke clears, what do I know? What do I know? What do I know? What do I know? What do I know? What do I know?
