Real

Where do you draw the line?

(Where do you draw the line?)

Shape shifter, short term thinker

Everyone wants to point the finger

No one wants to take the blame

Look into the mirror

You've done the same

From the machine to the street

What once had significance now is pestilence

It lays dead at our feet

I don't live in your world of empty promises

I don't live in your world of zero consequence

You live to destroy the things I love

You live to feel the pain you've caused

Piling on then begging off

The champion of every worthless cause

Erode the structure of our culture

Just to move on

I don't care what you have to say

We are not the fucking same

This is real now, motherfucker

And it's only your fault

Now this is real