It's not that i dont care or that i dont listen But my cynisim has sprung Out of a decline inner dominion Inside I die inside I run Twisted beauty and brief fascination Ugliness and decay Into this system we were born and we were humble Our rage has no trail Democracy the patriarchy indoctrinated tortured ones f** your heroes Screw your gods f** your icons Deal with the real Your made up morals Your media ethics f** you all Degenerated politics Democracy the patriarchy indoctrinated tortured ones We all choose to be raped by authorities Constant shameless mockery Defy and deny individuality Sanity grows inside of you They suffer They do