Living inside you is another guy who may never get to live
Why criticize who doesn't make a dime through the status machine that gives
Building a tower, out to plow and scour, the status machine that gives
A bonus to own us, stick around for doughnuts. Our passion leaks like a sieve
Why do you blame yourself
Why don't you claim yourself
Why do you blame yourself
Why don't you claim yourself
Living a lie won't satisfy your mind, but the status machine will give
Echoing 'round you, propagated sounds choose the status machine that gives.
Why do you blame yourself
Why don't you claim yourself
Why would you fake yourself
Why don't you take yourself
Why criticize who doesn't make a dime through the corporate machine, "who" lies and tries to bleed you
Raping the Earth and all who try to save her, only elite survive a grave disaster