Passion is running out, is running out
Fashion is fading out, is fading out
Birds are on fire, my sex is on fire
Issues ain't gonna die, that's not a lie
you're struggling to get by instead of fighting
you're mean to the weakest
and sycophant to authority
Someday a tear will flow
Somewhere our fear will grow
Last chance is negotiation you said
A lack of imagination they said
oh oh it's like to solve a maze
oh oh feels like a war these days
Tension is coming out is coming out
I feel that "bread and games" is working out
they'll lead your brain to get insane
dust and rain to rust and pain
Someday a tear will flow
Somewhere our fear will grow