Same direction
Same design
Still what drives us
Bottom line
We are disposable assets
Just a number
A cog in rusty machine
To aspire to
Somebody's livable nightmare
When 65
Someone's American Dream
Our work is taken for granted
Not another
Determines what we can see
Day of waking
No other metric for value
To the grind
A kind of sociopathy
I can't keep living a lie
Drains me of all I have inside
Go the safe way
Toe the line
Crush your passions
Close your mind
We are disposable assets
Just a number
A cog in rusty machine
To aspire to
Somebody's livable nightmare
When 65
Someone's American Dream
I can't keep living a lie
Drains me of all I have inside
What's the point of sacrifice
If I lose what makes me alive
Broken social system must go
I can't keep living a lie
Drains me of all I have inside
What's the point of sacrifice
If I lose what makes me alive
I can't keep living a lie
Living a lie
Drains me of all I have inside
Have inside
What's the point of sacrifice
Sacrifice
If I lose what makes me alive
