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What a waste of time
What a waste of energy
What a waste of space
Just look at his face
You can see he’s a fucking disgrace
Everybody that I come across wants to be the boss
They all want to run the world at any cost, that’s their loss
Too busy thinking about the problems of their micro-cosm, never going to solve them alone
Well everybody that I meet, they’re far too busy looking at their feet to ever notice me
What do I care?
Should I beware of the awkwardness of the stare?
Or should I just be flattered that they even know I’m there?
Well the mandem them are struggling and it’s all around the world
People, yes them are hungry, why can’t you observe?
It’s absurd, how little you’ve given to this life since your birth
What have you given?
What the fuck do you deserve? [x2]
Now we’re running round in circles trying to figure out where it all went wrong
Guess it was our logic that did desert us
Now we just don’t get along
Something has to be done
Don’t insult my intelligence any more than your already have
Don’t you talk down to me like I’m a piece of dirt on your shoe
One day you’re gonna get yours this will all catch up to you [x2]
What a waste of life
They say they killed him twice because he lacked personality
Well what on earth would they do to me?
I guess we’ll have to wait and see
Every time I look in the mirror I get a glimmer of the man that this poxy-pervy world thinks that I am
Itemised by dilligent eyes
I drift into a vision of wishless individualism
The vandalism of the whole mind body and soul
Invisible forces that I’m unable to control
Until I drift into the system I resist them with my all
Well the mandem them are struggling and it’s all around the world
People, yes them are hungry, why can’t you observe?
It’s absurd, how little you’ve given to this life since your birth
What have you given?
What the fuck do you deserve? [x2]
Now we’re running round in circles trying to figure out where it all went wrong
Guess it was our logic that did desert us
Now we just don’t get along
Something has to be done
What a waste of time and energy [x10]
Don’t insult my intelligence any more than your already have
Don’t you talk down to me like I’m a piece of dirt on your shoe
One day you’re gonna get yours this will all catch up to you [x6]


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