Learning toward this time machine
This dissonance isn't really reality
Leaning toward dystopian democractically
Societies frame is broken
Not enough fingers to plug the holes with
No place to stay when the levee breaks open
Gestating pipe dreams to escape holdin
Wake up to a nightmare
Walk a drab dreary landscape
Stomping familiar ground till your feet ache
This hometown dont resemble yesterday
This place blown to kingdom come
Generation woke early and always to late
Medicated disillusionment
Pharmicutical dope rules the movement
Lost all policies of insurance
Young fiends in streets they hurdin
Trying to fill a hole with nothing tangible
It's either black or white returning
Rain down fire from above and under
Bubbling cauldron of love potion with 9 #s
All this strength but still encumbered
Can't escape feels from the one summer