Sugar in your cereal, caffeine in your drink

All the chemicals, there’s no time to think

Cause your just second rate

You were never the best

How do you think you’re gonna be-

Come, anything!

 

Degeneration generation

What do you want from me

Born, but never of their kind

Never wanted

I was always left behind

 

The typical modern habitual

I just hate, I just breed

But I do it all because I need

More, more,

The peak of greed.

 

No time to breathe, just sink

The only thing attaching me is this digital link

Human interaction, second plan of action

All that I need is my flashing screens

How long did you think before it would change us all

Change the way we think, change the way we feel, from the inside out

 

Grown in a callous environments

Nothing but the empty emotions,

But what does anyone care anymore

Except for when the anger begins to flare

What did you think would happen

With everyone in their own cocktail dream

How long did you think  efore this would  all fall to tiny pieces

 

This whole world is going insane

Look around and you'll know what I mean

There's no denying, things are in the gutter

Can we dig ourself out of this mess

Or are we just destined to stumble

n the rubble of yesterday

 

We've been at this game for so long

All of us, with the rules as second thought

How long did you think we would go

Before we eventually got caught

If not by our actions, then by our assassinations

Of our own mother earth, that we so rely

Oh how we look as we party, in rave and lunacy

And watch our mother Gaia crumble and die

 

We're all just products

Of mass corporate adulteration

Locked in our silly chambers

Of eternal masturbation

But what did you think we were doing

With all this ego inflation

All these soul draining, life sucking things we do

As we claim superiority to all around

We are Dystopia

The God Given Nation Of Consumption

 

But I really know they just do one thing

And that's tell you they love you, whenever you turn them on

Or give you something you want, and turn you on

So you can label it as such, or what, or whatever you want

But inside me, you, and them: we're all the same lot