They want to know what you believe in.
Before the bandwagon takes off.
There’ll be no fair rule games to play.
You’ll suck on shit but that’s o.k.
You’ll sell your soul for what a price.
It sounded real but now just nice.
Between what you want and what you need.
Succumb to other peoples’ greed.
So you’ve got no self insurance.
But does it matter.
Just doesn’t matter.
Perfunctory actions on a stage.
Forget your friends and just get paid.
Relinquish yourself with one last choke.
A courageous band is now a joke.
Forget about friends you were talking about.
Left sucking on shit with a head full of doubt.