Nothing in this world that Money won’t buy
Nothing that can’t be packaged
No one that can’t be bribed
It’s their job to steal your life and sell it back to you
And leave you with an empty mind
You never even had a fucking clue
They don’t offer answer it’s sell or be sold
You can’t call your soul your own
At the end of the day do you feel like you’ve won?
You’re too far out of reach
No time to tear it down or take the rap
You can try the upward, the upward path
But it’s never gonna give and it’s a fucking lifetime long
Only So many ways…
You can be told you’re wrong
Lost sight of the reasons
Got lost in the crowd
You’re already knee deep in the shit
That they’re swimming in By the time you’ve given up You’re past the point of help
You’re too far out of reach