And we will burn our brains
We all finally do that:
Walking in line, sitting around the auto-da-fé
Technology's screaming and everybody's listening
Pawns conscious of being pawns, with wild open ears
We keep singing the praises of a system running by drowning its billions legs
On and on and on we're feeding it
I'm staying away from a game lost before it starts
No, I won't play my life to toss
Those coins are two-head faced and gambling's never been my thing
And I keep hoping lights are made to be seen
But it seems we only care about our fucking screens
When we're not hiding behind the memories of better days
We keep wasting our voice when no one's listening
