Compound and Fracture

This is a broken system One that's engineered keep you in your fucking place Go make the conscious choice again Piss away your life, never achieve anything Who is there to blame for this? Is the onus on yourself to forge a new path? Look me in the eyes again, tell me that none of this your fault Tell me that none of this is your fault This is your fault Has the fourty hour week fucked you over yet? Can you spare another breath or take just one more step? Does the irony of your efforts convince you yet? Are you getting sick of this? Well I just fucking bet Re-evaluate your life, focus on yourself Does the man above you recognise your effort? Or shit all over you, micromanage till your death? Where does your passion lie? What can you call your own? What do you do for yourself? Exercise futility, exponentiate the multiplying misery Compound the apathy, fracture the outlook This is your fault Tell me that none of this is your fault This is a broken system One that's engineered keep you in your fucking place Look me in the eyes again, tell me that none of this your fault Where does your passion lie? What can you call your own? What do you do for yourself? Exercise futility, exponentiate the multiplying misery Compound the apathy, fracture the outlook