4.8.99 Fuck It's not such a bad word anymore So much has changed without really changing anything. Like a record The needle moves But it's still the same record. So fuck Still fuck Down on luck Life is stuck In a rut? A cliche, but... Played and toyed Girled and Boyed Sigmund Freud Sex enjoyed Unemployed Educated Graduated Celebrated Social hatred You've got the brains But never told how to use them So in the real world You're surely going to lose them You've been canned Mass produced And your potential Mass reduced Left and right brain Media seduced So now your thought Drug induced We stand before A new dawn We all know That something's wrong Hectic Crazy Limed And lazy Heady Hazy Rhymed And Daisys But behind the flowers You'll find a brick And under grass You'll find the cable God and nature A marketer's trick You're just horses In money's stable Cable Stable Cain and Abel Truth is found In childhood Fable Run the maze The hamster wheel Try to stop Fight and steal Find your devil Make a deal On your knees Make your appeal Or run ahead Pretend it's real And soon you'll lose Your sense of feel Somewhere in it Speak your peers And some of that Will reach your ears With lessons learned Over the years Heartfelt thought Heartfelt tears Your future isn't Butts and beers Very little is What it appears Some of you Have more to gain But what that is I can't explain Surrounded by Automated terrain You'll have to learn To use your brain For idleness Will breed insane 'til head explodes A crimson stain For some, that mess will be cleaned up And all the others get to hold the mop (So...) Light your coal And make a goal Pay your tolls But keep your soul |