Vision's blurred, excitement thrills- in your nose and up your face. Cla**y enough, give and take another line of the blow. Violence and d**h caused by the trade; pay for it and there's blood on your hands. Keep out. Unregulated capitalism in all of its glory and you stumble to meet it's demands.You never questioned what you do. You're having fun and it keeps you loose. You hit your peak- it keeps you idle. Go ahead, what' s your excuse. You bought in and paid for their ploys. These giants profit off your demise. Destroying your friends and f**ing your families and you buy and you buy and you buy. Keep out with that f**ing sh**. It keeps you useless, keeps you in a bind. You stumble across the floor and have a stone for your mind.