The End of an Era

Have you ever noticed that your way of life's so devised? Nothing's pure you lifeless little figure of a man It doesn't matter what you lack they always call it art And all the kids embrace it cause it's packaged properly yeah So it seems There's no beauty in uniformity Your limitless and sterile hooks A colorless world is a repellent one Why to be in control of everything I used to lean on the windowsill in my parents house Oh the sunlight gleam I was so happy And now I'm always swept away by the music and luckily forget Where I am A formula that is designed to sell not inspire There's no substance but just unnatural and fabricated motives No wonder why you cannot do Without your training wheels We know you're useless and you have nothing else to say To the masses You hypnotize One day this thing they built it will collapse And you will come up helpless and naked You'll always walk on new pathways It's just a game of deception where no one gets away