Billboards blaring their persuasion
Inflicting me with worthless opinions
Threatening to pervert my intention
Until I can't feel anything for anyone
Lost in a wasteland of concrete and neon
We have become numb to stimulation
Screaming we drown out confusion
This is the memoir of our aggression
I will be your sinner
I will do some k**ing for you
This is a memoir
From a culture too far gone
I will be your sinner
I will do some k**ing for you
This is a memoir
From a culture without conscience