Sick of acedia an empire of media
Obsessed with beautiful pay off the screwable
Exchanging services blood for circuses
Distractions televised noise
Give'em holidays and opioids
Standing in the back of the room
Quietly making hard decisions
Feel the truths that we bury inside
Inconsequentially left to die
Sick of all sides ethical decline
Racist brutality and one race mentality
Talk of peace and love
But govern wearing kids gloves
Retro mentalities are we stranded on Ferenginar
Standing in the back of the room
Quietly making hard decisions
Feel the truths that we bury inside
Inconsequentially left to die
It's okay to shed a few tears for our sorrows
For our worst fears
Can't be constrained by what's deep inside
Trapped in a paradise we call life
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Sick of acedia an empire of media
Obsessed with beautiful pay off the screwable
Exchanging services blood for circuses
Distractions televised noise
Give'em holidays and opioids
Standing in the back of the room
Quietly making hard decisions
Feel the truths that we bury inside
Inconsequentially left to die
Sick of all sides ethical decline
Racist brutality and one race mentality
Talk of peace and love
But govern wearing kids gloves
Retro mentalities are we stranded on Ferenginar
Standing in the back of the room
Quietly making hard decisions
Feel the truths that we bury inside
Inconsequentially left to die
It's okay to shed a few tears for our sorrows
For our worst fears
Can't be constrained by what's deep inside
Trapped in a paradise we call life
Obsessed with beautiful pay off the screwable
Exchanging services blood for circuses
Distractions televised noise
Give'em holidays and opioids
Standing in the back of the room
Quietly making hard decisions
Feel the truths that we bury inside
Inconsequentially left to die
Sick of all sides ethical decline
Racist brutality and one race mentality
Talk of peace and love
But govern wearing kids gloves
Retro mentalities are we stranded on Ferenginar
Standing in the back of the room
Quietly making hard decisions
Feel the truths that we bury inside
Inconsequentially left to die
It's okay to shed a few tears for our sorrows
For our worst fears
Can't be constrained by what's deep inside
Trapped in a paradise we call life
Writer: TIm Cowan
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