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